Chapter 614
Catelyn called a cab so she could send Joanne home before she would go to Riverdale Entertainment club to check the video surveillance.
Joanne was afraid of being recognized, so she wore a thick mask.
The previous passenger of this cab might have brought durian as the car was filled with the smell of this fruit.
Joanne felt a little choked when she took the contraceptive pill. To make things worse, the strong urge to puke suddenly arose in her body when she smelled durian, and her headache worsened.
The driver slammed on the brake on a turn.
Hastily, Catelyn had the driver stop at the roadside, and Joanne quickly ran to a trash can before she started throwing up.
"Ack!"
She puked for several minutes until it felt as though her stomach was empty. Even after, she barely felt better and could not vomit anymore.
The driver was worried about what had happened to her, so he handed over a pile of tissue papers and asked, "Miss, are you okay? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"
"No! I just went there." Joanne was afraid the driver would see her face, so she lowered her head.
As a result, she spotted freshly disposed garbage in the trash can and felt nauseous again.
After vomiting, she collapsed onto the ground without realizing that she had spit out the contraceptive pills.
In Riverdale Entertainment club, Catelyn was led by the manager into the monitoring room, she often came with Cedrick, which was why the manager could recognize her.
She asked the security supervisor to copy the recording of the corridor outside the women's bathroom from about 10 p.m. to 11.30 p.m. last night.
The supervisor was startled when he heard her request.
Before Edwin left in the middle of last night, he ordered him not to provide anyone with the footage between the specific time frame Catelyn requested.
Joanne was a celebrity, after all. If someone who was up to something spread the video, it would cause a lot of trouble for them.
Mister Atherton was the boss of the clubhouse, so the supervisor would no doubt obey his orders. Because of that, he shook his head at Catelyn in embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, Miss Catelyn. Something went wrong with the CCTV in our clubhouse last night, and the people from the technical department had tried to get it fixed this morning. The footage of last night is gone..."
"Gone?"
That was unbelievably coincidental.
Catelyn frowned and continued to ask, "That means the recording of last night can never be found again?"
The security supervisor shook his head helplessly.
"I'm afraid that's the outcome in general, but don't worry, Miss Clark! You can leave your phone number here. If the surveillance system is fixed, we'll contact you as soon as possible."
Since the supervisor had said so, Catelyn was left with no option but to wait for their good news. 'If the CCTV footage is gone, how can I find out the perpetrator's identity.'
She refused to let Joanne suffer in pain!
‘Who the hell was he? Was the loss of surveillance footage an accident, or was it done on purpose?'
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