Chapter 1722


    Thssa didn''t argue back. To get the answers she needed, confronting Susan directly was the


    best approach. After all, Callum was only there to uncover the truth for her. How could he possibly


    know the details of how Susan set her up?


    They soon arrived at the police station. Susan was locked up, crouched in a cell, looking defeated


    and as miserable as a stray dog caught in a storm.


    "Susan, get up. You''ve got visitors!" The officer banged on the metal door authoritatively.


    Lifting her head slowly, Susan''s dim gazended on Thssa, and then on Callum standing beside


    her. Her eyes suddenly sparked to life. Scrambling to her feet, she rushed to the bars, gripping them


    tightly, her voice urgent as she addressed Callum, "Why did it take you so long to get here?"


    Thssa immediately stepped in front of Callum, eyeing Susan warily, "Mr. Gordon was gathering


    evidence for me. Why are you so bitter towards me?"


    Susan''s gaze tried to pierce past Thssa, fixated on Callum with a clear plea in her eyes. Callum,


    usually smiling, now had a look of stern warning directed at Susan.


    Seeing the shift in Callum''s expression, Susan''s briefly brightened eyes dimmed again, fear taking


    over. She lowered hershes, only to sharply look up again, her gaze fierce as she spat at


    Thssa, "What are you here for, to gloat?"


    "Watch your mouth!" The officer rapped on the door again, a threatening reminder to Susan.


    Intimidated by the authority, Susan slightly moderated her tone but her breathing was heavy with


    anger, her eyes still brimming with hatred and ferocity as she red at Thssa, her grip on the


    bars whitening her knuckles.


    "You stole my designs, swapped the genuine materials for cheap knockoffs. There''s surveince


    footage and evidence against you. You can''t deny it!" Thssa''s voice was cold as sheid out


    Susan''s crimes.


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    "The footage was supposed to be deleted. How could it still be shown? I refuse to ept this!"


    Susan, clearly agitated, red back at Thssa.


    "Did you really think deleting the footage would be the end of it? Haven''t you heard of data


    recovery?" Thssa mocked her naivety. Susan was despicable, resorting to any means necessary


    to achieve her ends.


    "What! Data recovery?" Susan was taken aback, clearly unaware that the deleted footage could be


    restored. Her confidence at the exhibition, openly persecuting Thssa, was based on the belief


    that with the footage gone, she was safe.


    Her shock at seeing the footage yed back was palpable; despite her efforts to delete it, there it


    was, for all to see. Indeed, data recovery had revealed her deception and persecution of Thssa,


    leading to her arrest.


    Susan, hands reaching through the bars, ws out in anger, shouted at Callum, "Why the hell did


    you help her? I swear, you''re the reason I''m in this mess!"


    As Susan lost control, Thssa quickly pulled Callum back, ensuring they were out of harm''s way.


    The officer approached, handcuffing Susan''s outstretched hands and scolded, "Calm down, or I''ll


    have to use the taser!"


    The mention of the taser made Susan freeze in fear, her body shaking not just with anger but with


    fright. Her chest heaved as she red at Thssa, eyes bloodshot, struggling to contain her rage.


    "Susan, just tell me, who put you up to framing me?" Thssa''s voice was firm, demanding the


    truth.


    "I did it because I can''t stand you. Who else would I need?" Susan hissed through clenched teeth.