Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler novel Chapter 745

Chapter 745

Despite her attacks, Missus Zimmer was not satisfied. She thus asked the bodyguard to take Maribel's shirt off, film her, and upload the video to the Internet.

She wanted her to be disfigured.

"D—Don't come any closer! Put the phone down!" shrieked Maribel as she was thrown to the ground, naked, she quickly crouched, desperately burying her face in her thighs, trying to retain her last shred of dignity.

Alas, as Missus Zimmer gave an order, the bodyguard pulled her hand away and dragged her up.

She refused to stand up to be filmed in such a scandalous video.

She was teased as if she was a puppy walked by the bodyguards, which looked ridiculous.

One could hear the voice of Missus Zimmer in the video that the bodyguard recorded, "old stink Zimmer is a darned old man. He's fat and bald, yet you still want to be his mistress and rely on him to be at the top?

"Let me tell you: he relies on me for his living, who do you think you are?!

"Keep recording! when you're done, upload it to all major social media platforms!"

Maribel was hurt badly by Mister Zimmer on the bed last night, and her pale skin over her body was covered with bruises.

What was once a beautiful lady was rendered a mere clown in public.

All this while, Catelyn watched from the side without any intention to help.

Maribel brought it on herself, after all.

However, Catelyn did not expect Missus Zimmer's way of dealing with Maribel would be so cruel.

Maribel heard the shutter sound of phones taking pictures, followed by cackles and discussions around her. At that instant, with the embarrassment she bore, she wished she had died.

She looked around helplessly as her eyes glistened with tears, seeking help for herself. However, Mister Zimmer has already exposed that she tried to frame Director Clark yet suffered the consequences herself in the end.

Henceforth, the crowd knew what it would mean if they decided to help Maribel.

Catelyn had been in charge of the department since Mister Wilson assigned her to, so no one dared to help Maribel.

Maribel's blood was surging, she lost too much blood, and her lips became pale and numb, still, she yelled at Catelyn in panic, " Director Clark, help me! Please, I'm begging you. I can tell you a secret!

"It wasn't me who wanted to kill you last night; someone ordered me to do so! I beg you—help me!"

When Catelyn heard that, she frowned slightly. "Who was it, then? II

"I'll tell you if you save me!" Maribel pleaded helplessly with tears in her eyes. Her face, which had always looked delicate and beautiful, was soiled by smudged makeup, and her hair was in a mess.

Jolene suddenly said, "You've long hated Director Clark. We all know that. Who else could've planned what happened last night if you weren't planning it? Besides, you're the Associate Director, so it can't be the CEO who instructed you to frame Director Clark, right?"

"Jolene, please don't slander me." Hunter stood in the crowd with his face ashen, staring at Maribel. "Director Clark and I have no grievances. How dare you accuse me of that!"