Chapter 741 Ruling Out Dalores


    Draco looked at Dalores, who was being pressed on the ground by a fierce-looking woman, and


    then at J. "J, tell me, what''s going on?"


    After asking her bodyguard to let Dalores go, J exined, "Dalores picked a fight with me and


    my bodyguard, so she stopped her."


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    Dalores hastily stood up from the ground as soon as she was released.


    She shot J an angry look and then turned to Draco with a pitiful expression. "Mr. Wesley, it''s all


    J''s fault! She tried to bring her servant into the office, but I told her it wasn''t allowed. So she


    ordered her servant to beat me up!"


    J was sick and tired of Dalores''s bullshit, so she walked up to Draco and exined frankly,


    "This woman isn''t my servant. She''s my bodyguard. Something terrible happened after work


    yesterday. The billboard on the roof of this building fell and almost killed me. For the sake of my own


    safety, I brought bodyguards to work today."


    Crossing her arms across her chest, Dalores sneered in disdain. "You''re making mountains out of


    molehills. The fallen billboard was just a freaking ident. Why would you need bodyguards here?


    What ame excuse!"


    J didn''t even nce at Dalores. Instead, she stared at Draco intently and asked, "Mr. Wesley,


    you''ve heard about the billboard incident, right?"


    Draco did hear about it.


    It was said that after J got out of work yesterday, she was almost crushed by the billboard. It


    seemed that Brandon was also there. It was he who protected J, saving both her and himself.


    He frowned. "Are you hurt? Have you gone to the hospital?"


    After hesitating for a few seconds, J decided to tell the truth. "No, but my husband got injured.


    Although the police said it was just an ident, I know that something''s not right."


    Whoever was behind this had to be lurking in the shadows, but she didn''t know where. Maybe


    everything that was happening right now was also being monitored.


    After mulling over it for a while, Draco finally made a decision. "I''ll let your bodyguard into the studio,


    but she''ll have to abide by the rules and can''t get in the way of anyone''s work, okay?"


    J was a little surprised to hear this. She wasn''t expecting Draco to be so considerate. What a


    kind boss! She broke into a smile and nodded happily.


    "Thank you, Mr. Wesley. I''ll get to work now." After excusing herself, J entered the studio with


    her bodyguard.


    Just as she was about to reach her workstation, Dalores''s sharp voice called from behind her.


    "You can''t just leave! Your so-called bodyguard hurt my arm just now. How''re you going to


    compensate me for that?" Dalores demanded fiercely.


    J was speechless. She nced at Dalores''s arm, which only had some slight bruising. The


    bruise would probably disappear in mere minutes. How dare Dalores ask her forpensation?


    This stupid woman just wanted to ckmail her!


    As Draco walked past them, he nced at the petty bruise on Dalores''s arm and said coldly, "If


    you''re really hurt, you can file for a leave and go see a doctor. Anyway, we have Tasha now. The


    studio will survive while you''re gone."


    Dalores''s nostrils red angrily. Draco was obviously on J''s side.


    She put her arm behind her back and lowered her head, as though she had been wronged. "It''s


    okay. It''s just a minor injury. I can still work."


    Then she stomped off to her station angrily.


    J couldn''t help but snigger when Dalores was out of earshot.


    She actually thought about whether Dalores had been the one who tampered with the fallen


    billboard.


    On second thought, it seemed that Dalores was too stupid toe up with a ploy so devious. She


    couldn''t have found out about J''s war with Charis and used it against her, right?


    At least among the suspects, she could rule out Dalores.


    But if it wasn''t her, who could it be?


    J had to get to the bottom of this.


    She found a seat for the bodyguard in the office and asked her to wait quietly. Then she went to the


    bathroom.


    She turned on her cell phone and looked at all the strange messages fromst night. It was daytime


    now. She doubted ghosts woulde to haunt her while the sun was still up.


    J then tapped the phone number and called the mysterious sender.