Chapter 92


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    Anyway?


    Seeing Naomi Whitman go look for the hotel manager, Vita Coriell was biting her teeth in fury, this


    damn fool!


    “Never mind, I don’t want to pursue the matter of the ruined dress anymore…” As soon as Vita Coriell’s


    words came out, the manager who heard it quickly rushed over: “Miss Coriell, rest assured, I have


    already ordered my staff to investigate the surveince, we will surely get justice for you!”


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    Cold sweat was running down Vita Coriell’s face uncontrobly, what should she do? She had toe


    up with a n.


    At this moment, Mrs. Coriell suddenly spoke gently: “Alright, then we will have to trouble the manager.


    We didn’t expect such a thing to happen at today’s banquet, we have caused you trouble.”


    She patted Vita’s back of the hand: “Vita, don’t worry about Xaviera Evans either. You didn’t want to


    release the surveince footage all for Xaviera Evans‘ sake, but


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    sadly she doesn’t appreciate it, let it go.”


    Vita looked at her mother’sforting gaze and suddenly calmed down, yes, they had removed the


    surveince when doing these things, so there wouldn’t be any footage. She didn’t need to worry about


    the manager checking the surveince videos!


    Thinking of this, she took a deep breath to adjust her expression and showed a reluctant smile: “Alright,


    I’ll listen to my mother, I was just anxious because I wanted to protect Xaviera Evans. If she wants to


    check


    the surveince, then let her do it.”


    The manager received a message from his staff quite quickly. He first nced at Xaviera Evans’s


    direction, after a quick exchange of gazes, he apologized to Mrs. Coriell and Vita: “I’m sorry, Mrs.


    Coriell, Miss Coriell. The cameras in our hotel went down unexpectedly, so there is no footage of the


    incident.”


    The camera was destroyed!


    Hahaha, Vita almost burst outughing, she really wanted to see what Xaviera Evans would do next!


    Even


    if she had put the dagger in her hand, so what? Did she have evidence? If not, she would have to be


    wrongly


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    used!


    She managed to restrain the corner of her mouth, which was nearly curling upward, and spoke with a


    touch of resignation: “Xaviera Evans, you see, the surveince camera was destroyed by someone a


    long time ago. It’s fine, it’s actually quite nice that it was destroyed. I have no intention of ming you,


    let’s let this incident pass, okay?


    Mrs. Coriell also sighed: “Xaviera Evans, you destroyed the camera and ruined ‘Fleeting Time‘, all of


    this makes us think you had premeditated this. You are so shameless to say you want to call the police


    and insisted on checking the surveince, thinking that it would prove your innocence… It’s okay,


    whether you did it or not, both Vita and I have decided to forgive


    you.”


    Mrs. Coriell couldn’t help but wipe her tears:


    “Although Fleeting Time‘ was obtained by the Coriell


    family with considerable financial and human


    resources, it’s fine. Compared with your future, what


    is a dress worth?”


    People around were whispering.


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    “So, it is confirmed now, right? First, she destroyed the surveince, then destroyed ‘Fleeting Time, and


    finally talked about calling the police to prove her innocence, this woman is really calcting.”


    “Thinking of how she just said that the person who ripped the dress was Vita, haha, how funny, she is


    trying to pin her own actions on others, does she think we are fools?”


    Steve Price was anxious on the side: “What should we do, what should we do, the current situation is


    very


    unfavorable for Mrs!”


    Caleb Mamet took a leisurely look at him: “Do you know what it means when the eunuchs worry more


    than the emperor? That’s exactly what you are doing


    now.”


    Steve Price: “.”


    I’m worrying for you, and you’re mocking me?


    Caleb Mamet, holding his wine ss, said leisurely: “Use your brain, observe the situation more. The


    hotel manager has to look at Xaviera Evans before he talks or acts, why do you think that is?”


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    Steve Price was surprised: “So, Mr. Caleb Mamet, you’re suggesting that the hotel manager is Mrs.’s


    man?!”


    The hand that Caleb Mamet was holding the wine ss with froze for a moment, he gave Steve Price a


    cold look, what does he mean by the hotel manager is Mrs’s man? Other than him, who would be


    worthy of being Xaviera Evans’s man?


    Steve Priceughed awkwardly, knowing that his description made the jealous man feel ufortable,


    he quickly exined: “So, Mr. Caleb Mamet, you’re suggesting that the hotel manager is working for


    Mrs.?”


    Only then did Caleb Mamet put the wine ss back to his mouth and gave a subtle nod: “Indeed, this


    hotel is clearly the Coriell family’s property, yet the manager has to look at Xaviera Evans‘ face to act. It


    seems that


    there are many secrets about our Mrs. Mamet”


    There’s a spy in their own hotel. The Coriell family was bound to lose this