"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as your acquiescence."
Scarlett also did not give Alexander another chance to speak and said again." Mr. Smith, please send me those pictures."
"Well, Scarlett, I really don't..."
Before he could say the word "know," he could only hear the busy tone.
Alexander lifted his hand and touched his face. He felt a little tired of being Raymond's best friend.
Forget it! He was a good guy.
Then Alexander sent the zip file of the intercepted photos directly to Scarlett.
After he sent those photos, he sent Raymond a very considerate message." Ray, I sent those photos to Scarlett. Behave yourself."
Raymond, who had just come out of a dinner party, was speechless when he saw the series of messages from Alexander on his phone.
He had just been at a dinner party, but he wondered why so many other things had suddenly happened.
It took Scarlett a few minutes to download all the photos Alexander had sent her because the file size was too large.
The photos looked similar. Basically, they were all photos of the woman running out of the hotel room. Some of the photos were of Raymond and the woman clinking glasses at the party.
The camera angle of the photos caught people's imagination. And those photos at the party looked as if Raymond was flirting with the woman.
Scarlett looked through the photos one by one. When she was halfway through, she felt very bored. She was about to turn off the phone when her phone vibrated.
Scarlett glanced over her shoulder. Then she saw the name "Raymond" on the caller ID.
Scarlett raised an eyebrow, picked up the phone, and answered it. "It's me, Raymond."
"Have you finished looking at the photos?"
He questioned Scarlett directly without sounding guilty.
Scarlett picked up a glass, took a sip of water, then responded nonchalantly, "I didn't finish looking at them."
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