THE REAL CULPRIT

“Why not display the footage if she insists!” Some people in the background suggested in murmurs.

Cynthia began to feel nervous; she tried everything possible to refute the idea of wasting their time to go through the CCTV, but it was futile.

One after the other, the sharp ones who had been making videos with their phones slowly dropped them down, folding their arms as they anticipated the video.

Cynthia felt dejected as she watched the security scroll through the footage. She knows that she'll be exposed once the video is made available.

“Ahhhhhhh.” The crowd exclaimed with their mouths agape.

Everyone's face changed as they watched...