“Then please find a recorder first!” Obviously, there was no recorder. What kind of interrogation was this?!

“Ms. Hazel, look at it. You’re the woman fooling around with Mr. William, right?” The man with yellow teeth showed Hazel a photo.

Hazel wanted to retort, but the man lowered his head and interrupted Hazel directly, “Besides, you leaked the confidential information of important clients of The Generation. You colluded with Starry and stole the information, right?”

Hazel intended to refute him, but he spoke again, leaving no chance for Hazel to speak. “Well, I know it’s you. Please draw a bet and sign here now!”

Hazel sneered and looked at he...