"Check fingerprints, that easy?" Suzy felt Violet was trying to get herself clean. What if she wore gloves?
Violet knew what Suzy was thinking and she said. "Miss Moore, you can check the surveillance outside the hallway to see if I've thrown away anything."
It was straightforward.
Violet’s words had gradually dispelled the suspicion of Suzy.
But she was jealousy that Violet could speak to Stanley.
"Security! Check the surveillance!" Suzy told the security guard. She must find the proof that Violet stole her necklace.
By this point, thing got worse.
While waiting, Stanley sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a glass of red wine in his hand. After a sip, he turned his head and fixed his eyes on Violet who was standing nearby.
By careful look, Stanley found that she was seductive, but her eyes were clear, different from those women who desired for profit.
Seeing that she calmly coped with the situation which was bad for her, Stanley raised his eyebrows and felt she could cope with the problem alone.
In half an hour, the head of security came through the door and whispered in Suzy's ear, "Miss, no."
They searched the grass outside, but found nothing.
Hearing that, Suzy’s eyes were sparkling.
"Well? Miss Moore?" Violet came over.
In fact, she knew that Suzy would get nothing.
By this point, everyone knew that Violet was innocent.
But Suzy was reconciled to it, "Check fingerprints!"
"Enough! Don’t mess around" Suddenly a sonorous and powerful old man's voice interrupted Suzy's words.
All people looked over. It was the highly respected Mr. Moore.
Violet met Mr. Moore once, when she formally acknowledged Merced as her teacher.
Years passed, Mr. Moore was still strong and full of spirit.
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