Chapter 366


    Suddenly, she lunged at Brielle, her face contorted with rage. “Bitch! Give me back my daughter!”


    Luckily, her chargecked force, and Brielle simply stepped back, quick on her feet, which sent the


    woman tumbling to the ground.


    About four people hade with her, and they were visibly agitated upon seeing me. “It’s you! You


    killed little Sarah! You are a murderer. How can Dorsey International shelter a murderer!”


    No sooner had the words left his mouth than the woman on the ground burst into even more pitiful


    sobs. “My poor, poor child, how did you end up with such a boss? Dorsey International must give us


    some answers!”


    It was clear that this woman was Sarah’s mother, while the man who had spoken was Sarah’s father.


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    Greed flickered in the man’s he also began to cry. “Dorsey International can’t bully people like this. We


    need an exnation today – my daughter can’t just die without reason. It must have been her boss


    who drove her to death. Brielle is the murderer! How can such a


    prestigiouspany as Dorsey International protect a killer?”


    Their cries grew louder, each trying to outdo the other, and the two family members who hade


    along were just as adept at shedding tears.


    It was now lunchtime, and employees from other departments were also gathering around to


    see what themotion was about.


    Brielle pressed her lips together, uncertain, and asked, “Sarah’s dead?”


    Brielle didn’t have much of an impression of Sarah. If it weren’t for her repeated targeting. Brielle would


    not have paid her any attention.


    To other employees, Sarah, like many young people, often spoke of not wanting to live, yet in reality,


    she clung to life dearly.


    Brielle even thought that Sarah might’ve yed a victim card next, forcing Dorsey International’s


    higher–ups to fire her, but Brielle never thought Sarah would die.


    She died so suddenly.


    Hearing Brielle’s words, the woman copsed even more dramatically. “Oh, my daughter, my


    unfortunate child. You were bullied to death all because I’m useless. We should never have agreed to


    you joining Dorsey International. We worked so hard to send you to college, only for you to be taken


    from us so abruptly- what am I going to do now?”


    Her wails grew louder as if trying to draw all the attention to herself. The two other people even took out


    a framed photo of Sarah, clutching it to their chests. The photo was in ck and white.


    Seeing that the audience was sizable, the woman cried with even more fervor. “I ved and scrimped


    to get you through college, thinking you would make something of yourself, but now you’ve ended up


    with such a boss. Oh, god, why are you so blind?”


    Standing beside the wailing woman, Sarah’s father, Simon, covered his face with his hands and started


    to weep heartbrokenly.


    The department’s staff looked at each other, unsure of what to do. Only Brielle watched this spectacle


    unfold and then asked a colleague, “Where’s the security?” Weren’t there a bunch of security guards


    downstairs? How on earth did these people get in?


    Hearing Brielle’s question, Simon looked up furiously. “You want to throw us out? Do you have any idea


    how long my little Sarah’s body was in the water? You mustpensate us for our loss! I was counting


    on my daughter for my golden years, and you’ve cut off our lifeline!”


    Simon reached out to grab Brielle as he spoke. Brielle dodged and stared at him. “Who says I killed


    Sarah?”


    The woman, still weeping, red at Brielle with resentment. “Everyone knows it was you. How would


    Sarah have suddenly lost hope if you hadn’t pressured her so much?”


    Brielle narrowed her eyes. “Sarah left a message in the group chat asking for help, then something


    happened. Why do you think she took her own life in despair?”


    This was a ring contradiction. Screenshots of Sarah’s cry for help had been shared in numerous


    chat groups. Would someone nning tomit suicide leave such a message in a chat group?


    Caught by Brielle’s question, a brief flicker of panic crossed the woman’s eyes, but then she cried even


    harder. “If you hadn’t treated Sarah that way, she wouldn’t have been in such a bad mood. Even if she


    was murdered, it’s still your fault!”


    The man chimed in, supporting her. “Yes! Maybe it was you who killed Sarah! You must give us an


    exnation, or we will make such a scene that the whole of Dorsey International will know. We’ll affect


    Dorsey International’s stock price! Everyone will condemn you, heartless woman!”


    Brielle found another w in their words. Sarah’s parents didn’t seent like highly educated folks, so how


    could they know that making a scene could impact Dorsey International’s stock price? First, they


    imed Sarah hadmitted suicide, then insistently used Brielle of the deed. Their aim was clear


    – to pin everything on Brielle.


    Brielle’s mind raced with thoughts, though her expression remained calm. She’d already thought of a


    strategy.


    The true puppeteer here wasn’t Sarah; as the one who’d lost the most, death had taken everything


    from her. Given Sarah’s character, which was brash enough to act out in front of her superiors, she


    didn’t have the cunning to y such aplex game. So, the conclusion was simple. Sarah was just a


    pawn to someone else.


    As for the mastermind behind the scenes, Brielle couldn’t pinpoint them yet, but for now, she could start


    by clearing her own name of suspicion.