Chapter 373:A Trap (Part Five)


    Half an hour ago, Susan awkwardly walked out of the lounge. As soon as she arrived at the first floor.


    she saw Rachel leave after talking to a waiter. Clenching her fists, Susan red at her back.


    After the waiter sent a message to Carson, he turned around, and was startled to see Susan standing


    behind him. “Miss Szar.” His expression changed as he subconsciously put his hands behind his


    back and retreated.


    His nervousness caused Susan to grow suspicious of him and she suddenly noticed his hands behind


    his back. “What were you doing just now?” “Nothing…” “Really? Then what are you hiding behind?”


    His face paled as he gripped his phone tightly behind his back. “I am not hiding anything.”


    “If you’re not hiding anything, then why do you seem so nervous? Did you steal something?” Squinting


    her eyes at him, she stepped closer and reached out her hand. “Hand it over now, and I’ll pretend like I


    did not see it, but if you refuse, then don’t me’meter when I ask the guards to frisk you.” “No, I


    didn’t steal anything. Miss Szar, please trust me. I really didn’t steal anything. How could I do such a


    thing?” he said in a fit of panic. “Since you don’t seem to want to admit it, I have no choice but to ask


    the guards toe over.” Taking a nce at the waiter, Susan took out her phone and pretended to


    make a call. Seeing that, the waiter immediately knelt down before her.


    Susan did not expect him to do that, and was startled, so she quickly stepped back. “What’s that


    supposed to mean? Is this your way of threatening me?”


    “I…” The waiter was so anxious that his eyes turned red. Although he was wronged, he didn’t know


    how to justify himself.


    “Miss Szar, I really didn’t steal anything.”


    “We’ll know that after the guards check you. You were just trying to cover up your act. Who knows if


    you were trying to make me go so that you can hide what you stole?” With that, Susan turned away


    and called someone.


    “Hello, I’m Susan. There is a thief here. You…” All of a sudden, the phone fell to the floor and the call


    ended abruptly.


    Looking at the phone that he threw to the floor in a fit of panic, the waiter said, “I… I didn’t mean to do


    that. I just want you to listen to my exnation. I…”


    Seeing that, Susan smiled imperceptibly and crossed her arms over her chest. “Okay, I’ll give you a


    chance. I’d like to hear what you want to say!” Gulping, the waiter told her that Carson had asked him


    to lead Rachel to a vi. “Miss Szar, what I said is true. I would never dare to lie to you. I really didn’t


    steal anything…” He kept repeating his words over and over again. “Did he tell you why he wanted


    Rachel to go to the vi?” Susan asked, gritting her teeth. The waiter shook his head.


    Susan frowned. Understanding that he was not lying to her, she motioned for him to leave. “Alright, you


    may leave.”


    “Miss Szar, do you believe me?” “What? Don’t you want to leave? Are you really going to wait for the


    guards toe? I can ask them to investigate you now, you know?” Susan said coldly.


    Upon hearing that, the waiter did not dare to stand there for even a moment. He immediately stepped


    back, bowed to her, thanked her, and walked away.


    Susan picked up the phone from the floor and looked at the time on the screen. The waiter’s words


    echoed in her ears.


    Carson would not have asked Rachel to go to the vi for no reason, but why did he do it? Thinking of


    Carson’s attitude towards Rachel and the way she lost face in front of Victor, hatred for Rachel brewed


    in her heart, causing her a lot of pain. And she med Rachel for everything.


    If it had not been for that woman, she would have married Victor. “What? I heard that Rachel used to


    be crazy. She would do anything. I was expecting her to be ugly, and not beautiful. She is nothing like


    what people described her to be.”


    “I feel the same way, and when ites to wealthy families, anything could happen. Perhaps,


    someone was jealous of her beauty and ndered her on purpose. Didn’t you see ra talking to


    Rachel in a friendly way? I heard that ra is the kind of woman who doesn’t like the women from


    wealthy families in Apliaria. She likes to make friends with people with good character, and I believe


    that she has a good rtionship with Rachel.”


    Susan heard the reporters’ whispers as they walked into the party. ‘Rachel! It’s always about her!’


    Susan clenched her teeth, unable to stand it anymore. “Why are you so talkative? I invited you here to


    take pictures of me. If you like Rachel, then you can go and interview her instead! Get out!”


    The reporters were stunned by Susan’s words.


    “Miss Szar, you…”


    “Fuck off! Didn’t you hear what I just said?”


    The reporters were at a loss for words. At the same time, Becky, who was looking for Susan, noticed


    the noise. She saw Susan and heard what she said to the reporters. So her face turned pale as she


    walked to them. “I’m sorry, Miss Szar. We didn’t mean to do that. We didn’t know you were here.”


    One of the reporters bowed to her apologetically Even after hearing that, Susan was still irritable. “Don’t


    try to fool me. You did it on purpose. Were you trying to mock me by mentioning Rachel? Well, you are


    not a good reporter. You just want to attract people’s attention by using such dirty tactics.” Furious,


    Susan lost her mind. The reporters did not think before they spoke, and now, they felt bad when she


    was degrading their work.


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    After all, they were invited toe there, and they were not obliged to stay.


    “Susan!” Becky grabbed Susan’s arm, turned around, and signaled her assistant to deal with the


    reporters before she dragged her away. Susan shook off her hand. With a fierce look, Becky asked,


    “Susan, do you know what you just did? Do you know what will happen if they


    record everything you said to them and posted it online?” “Let them do it! I’ll let people know what kind


    of a person Rachel is!” Becky ced her hand on her forehead, annoyed. “Let people see what kind of


    person Rachel is? Susan, do you really think that your words are enough to make people believe that


    Rachel is bad? Do you even know what you are doing? You are ndering Rachel!”


    ‘ndering…’ Susan heard it clearly. Something suddenly urred to her, so she turned around,


    intending to leave.


    Seeing that, Becky stopped her, and asked, “What are you going to do now? Susan, calm down.”


    “I’m very calm. Becky, don’t worry about me. I’m sober,” Susan replied. ‘Didn’t you just say that I was


    ndering Rachel? I’ll prove it to people if I am ndering her or if I am telling the truth!’