Lost in Mr. Preston's Temptation
Chapter 89 Someone Is Secretly Helping Her

Donny knew George's personality and put on a helpless expression.

He didn't respond to George but reported the situation to Ethan. "Sir, I have obtained part of the surveillance footage from the corridor on the 12th floor and have given it to the police, but the evidence is insufficient. They will probably only sentence Steve to a few days of detention."

"A few days of detention is enough."

Ethan flicked out the ash in his cigarette and looked indifferent. "We will spread the news to the companies who have close cooperation with ARCTIC."

Donny agreed, and then said, "I have also checked the surveillance in several corners of the banquet hall. From the surveillance, I saw Sharon Dobson from the translation department pestering Clara several times, but Clara didn't touch any of the champagne she gave her. “

"I asked people to check all of Sharon's social media accounts and found that she had found a few men, and wanted to..."

The last part of the sentence was too obscene, and Donny directly omitted it, "Clara is smart. She worked with Baxter to hang Sharon with her own rope and send her into that room instead. I have just sent someone through the balcony in the neighboring room to investigate, and they have told me that there is also a strange scent in that room."

"Hearing that, it seems like she has a lot of this illegal drug." George's tall body lazily leaned against the sofa. His tone was also lazy.

"It's not only hard to find a supplier for this kind of illegal drug, but even if you have money, you also may not be able to buy it. I am curious to know how she got a hold of it." George looked at Donny, "Does her family have a lot of power?"

"Randall Dobson from the EMC Group's purchasing department is her uncle. Although her family has some money, they have no power," Donny replied, his expression becoming serious. "Someone is secretly helping her."

Ethan lowered his eyes and stood quietly in front of the window to smoke.

After Donny finished chatting with George, the cigarette at his fingertips was also finished. "Wait for Sharon to wake up and interrogate her thoroughly. I want to see who dares to lay down such a game and touch my woman.

"Yo," George hugged his chest and teased, "A few hours ago, Ethan, didn't you dislike her? Is she your woman now?"

Ethan tilted his head and glanced at him with a chilly look.

George immediately put away his playful smile and yawned. "After a busy night, I'm also tired. I'll go rest for a while. Talk to my assistant if you need anything."

When entering the room, George looked back at Ethan again.

"Before I thought that 'one night and seven times' was the netizens playing tricks on me. Now I believe it."

Hearing this, the corners of Ethan's eyes twitched.

If George hadn't closed the door quickly, Ethan would have twisted off his head and screwed it back on.

When the new suit that Donny had bought was delivered, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning.

When Ethan put on his suit and cufflinks, his eyes inadvertently swept past Clara's room, "You stay here, I'll go to the company by myself." Donny nodded. "Yes."

Clara seemed to have had a long dream. She dreamed about her parents and grandma. That they were still alive and well, and by her side. Other than them, she also saw an unexpected person...

When Clara had finally slept enough and woken up, she found that it was dim in front of her, so she blinked to adapt to the darkness.

She saw that there was a lamp on the bedside table and turned it on.

The warm yellow light suddenly illuminated the area and Clara saw that she seemed to be in a room. The room was dark because curtains had been pulled over the window, blocking the sunlight. She seemed to have slept for a long time, when she got up from the bed, her hands and feet were unable to exert any strength.

Clara squeezed her hands and feet. Only after some strength returned did she get out of bed and walk towards the edge of the bed. As she pulled the curtains open, sunlight spilled over her. Her confused mind also gradually regained clarity.

Her memory was still stuck when Baxter had unexpectedly been drugged. Suddenly, Steve Lane had appeared with a vase that he had broken over Baxter's head before pulling her into the room opposite them in the corridor.

Steve Lane had held her hands, and leaned over her, "Clara, you can't afford to provoke a man like Ethan Preston."

"Obediently be my lover. Stay by my side."

From the last moment in her memory, it seemed like Steve had been clutching her chin and had wanted to kiss her. Clara looked at the nightdress on her body and her face turned pale.

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