Chapter 1778


    Chapter 1778


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    "Of course I don’t mind it.I’ll even try my best to help you locate the ne."


    Daisie’s words instilled a premonition in Zenovia.


    Daisie nced at the crowd, and the waiter, who was hiding among the crowd and witnessing the y,


    exchanged gazes with her.He was so frightened that he lowered his head and wanted to leave.


    Daisie pointed in his direction and shouted to the security guards, "Stop him!"


    Everyone stood in ce, and the waiter was the only person who was leaving the scene.His actions


    made it too obvious for the guards, so they apprehended him in a blink of an eye.


    Zenovia’s face turned pale for a moment, and she stopped the guards.


    "Wait a minute!"


    All eyes were on her again.


    Zenovia tried her best to suppress her panic and then said with a smile after calming herself down,


    "I’ve wronged Ms.Vanderbilt, and I’m sorry about that.Since the waiter is the suspect, please allow me


    to take him away for further investigation.I don’t wish to bother you too much with this matter."


    Daisie crossed her arms.


    "I only pointed at him based on a hunch, but how can you conclude that the waiter is the suspect so


    quickly?"


    Zenovia stopped moving abruptly and stood still.


    Daisie smiled.


    "So from now on, will you regard anyone present that I point to as a suspect? How do youe up


    with a judgment for that, Ms.Livingston?"


    Daisie’s words hurt the crowd''s impression of Zenovia even further.Her actions were not based on


    anything at all, and she just went on ming others without presenting any evidence.


    As expected, she was doing whatever she wanted because of her rtionship with the king.


    Zenovia’s expression looked extremely embarrassed, but she could not lose her head on the spot.


    ‘Daisie must''ve known something to be able to embarrass me deliberately"


    She took a deep breath, and her eyes were bloodshot.


    "Ms.Vanderbilt, I’ve already apologized to you.Why must you act so aggressively against me?"


    "Aren''t you the aggressive one here? You suspected that I was the one who stole your ne


    without putting any evidence forward, and you even wanted to search my body.Now, you''re trying to


    push all the me onto the waiter.However, what’s the truth behind all thesemotions? I strongly


    believe that you know it better than I do."


    A chill shot down Zenovia’s spine as her body trembled.Now that the matter had developed to this


    extent, this oue waspletely beyond her expectations.


    Unfortunately, she could not care about so many things right now.She must make sure that the waiter


    would side with her.


    Thus, she walked up to the waiter with a cold gaze.


    "Did you take my ne?"


    The waiter was about to say something, but he saw Zenovia’s gaze and thought of the fact he had


    received the payment.If he were to offend anyone from the upper social ss, he would lose


    everything.Hepromised and lowered his head.


    "Yes...I’m the one who took it."


    The manager gnashed his teeth angrily.


    "Have you lost your mind? How can you take someone else''s valuables! ?"


    The waiter cried aggrieved.


    "It’s my fault.I was greedy.That’s why I took Ms.Livingston’s ne."


    When Zenovia asked the security guards to take the waiter away, Daisie asked, "You didn''t steal it, so


    why would you plead guilty?"


    Zenovia stared at Daisie and could no longer stay calm.


    "Ms.Vanderbilt, what do you mean? This waiter has already pleaded guilty."


    "It''s such a coincidence that the person I pointed out based on a hunch is the thief."


    Daisie walked toward the waiter, who had lowered his head and dared not look at her.


    Zenovia quickly grabbed Daisie’s arm.


    "Ms.Vanderbilt, I’ve already apologized to you.What else do you want from me?"


    Daisie turned and nced at her expressionlessly.


    "If you think he’smitted a crime, then you should hand him over to the police.I don’t see the reason


    for handing him over to you.I''ve already called the police.He won’t be allowed to leave the scene for


    now, not until the police’s arrival."


    After a while, the police came to the scene and imed that someone had called them, reporting a


    theft.


    The blood was drained from Zenovia’s cheeks little by little.


    The manager stepped forward to exin the situation to the police, and the police took the waiter away.