After receiving the message, Catherine finished her work and drove to the dormitory of the crew.
"Knock, knock, knock." Someone knocked on the door.
Lying on the bed, Muriel didn't want to move. So she demanded, "Lydia, open the door please."
Lydia walked over and opened the door. When she saw Catherine standing outside, she bowed respectfully and greeted, "Hi, Ms. Catherine."
"Hi." Catherine replied coldly. She bypassed Lydia and walked straight to the bedside of Muriel. She reached out her hand to Muriel and said, "Give me your phone."
"What?" Muriel looked away from the phone and saw Catherine looking at her expressionlessly.
Out of the corner of Catherine's eye, she observed whether Muriel's fingers pressed the screen or not. Since she had no patience to answer Muriel's question, she directly stepped forward and grabbed the phone from her hand.
Lydia saw at Muriel wearing a faint smile on her face, not sure about whether she was happy or angry.
Catherine took over Muriel's phone and saw that she was playing some music game. She quit the game and examined her phone.
There was no inappropriate content in the message, and the photo album was normal or abnormal. Normally, there were no indecent pictures in the album. But strangely, there were no selfies, no gourmet photos, no clothes or bags photos.
Catherine scrolled to the cloud photo album, but there was nothing in it. She stretched out her finger and dragged down the empty cloud album. The screen suddenly jumped, showing: please set the password of the private album.
It seemed that Muriel didn't find a private photo album in her mobile phone. There should be no problem with her photo album. Catherine thought to herself.
Catherine also checked the private file in the document management application, but didn't find anything unusual.
Catherine threw the phone on the bed, glanced at Muriel who was already sitting up and turned to Lydia, "Give me her bag."
Lydia looked at Muriel with fear first and then handed her bag to Catherine obediently.
Muriel put away her phone and looked at Catherine, who was searching for something inside her bag. She would like to see what Catherine intended to find here.
Catherine put down the bag, looked sharply at Muriel and asked, "I have let the telecommunication company check your new phone number. It was registered last month. What is your previous number?"
"Why do you ask this?" Muriel asked with a smile.
"I need to know everything about you. This will decide whether I will give you my full support or not. I don't want to give my support to people who I can't trust completely." Catherine said bluntly.
With a smile on her face, Muriel thought for a while and told Catherine a phone number. Catherine wrote down the phone number and called somebody, "Hello, please help me check a phone number and send me the call log of the past two years. "
After the phone call, Catherine waited for the result. Without saying a word, Muriel picked up the phone and continued to play with the games. Looking at the two people who were so calm, Lydia quietly tried to minimize her sense of existence.
Just now, when she wantonly flipped through her things, Muriel had always been quiet, polite and calm. She was a good youngster worth cultivating.
Soon, Catherine received a message from her friend on WeChat. The owner of this phone number was indeed Muriel. it had been used for several years, but the call logs were short. She could count it with one hand.
Confused, Catherine looked at Muriel and asked, "Why do you have so few call logs?"
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