Lupine soon found the footage of the surveillance camera and played it on the laptop. What they saw was a shocking, intense moment.
When Morgan leaned over, she freaked out. “Holy cr*p! W-Who is this?”
“I think this is Sir Louis’ room. The man’s Sir Louis, and the woman’s…” Lupine leaned in before her jaw dropped. “That’s Diana!”
Morgan’s eyes went wide. “It can’t be true, can it? W-What’s going on?”
“Oh d*mn! This is… This is borderline porn!”
Lupine quickly lowered the volume and turned around to cover her eyes.
On the other hand, Charlotte stared at the screen in silence. After a while, she said, “Make a copy of this video and save it.”
“What’s going on, Ms. Lindberg?” Morgan queried.
“Could it be that, last night…” Lupine speculated. “No, it can’t be. You were in the room too. Did they still do it while you were…”
“Replay the video,” Charlotte told her instead. “Play it normally when Diana is pouring a glass of water. See if she made any extra moves.”
“Understood.” Lupine worked on it right away, and soon, she noticed something amiss. “Diana added something into the water.”
“What is it?” Morgan leaned over.
Lupine resumed the video. In the video, Diana was bringing the glass to Charlotte.
“Oh my god. She’s the one who poisoned Ms. Lindberg!” Morgan nearly leaped to her feet in anger. “I’m taking her down right away.”
“Don’t be rash,” Charlotte calmly said. “I doubt it’s poison. It’s probably just some drug to keep me in deep sleep.”
“What is she trying to do?” Morgan wondered out loud.
“Could it be that she knocked you out before doing it with Sir Louis?” Lupine guessed. “That’s disgusting.”
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