Chapter 146 Do Some Exercise
There was nothing wrong with the curtains. Except for the flowers and plants, there was nothing on the balcony.
To make extra certain, Gianni even sent someone to climb out of the balcony to have a look, and there were no people below the balcony.
In this case, there shouldn't be anything strange.
Seeing this, Lara couldn't believe it.
"How could it be? I clearly heard that the woman was crying miserably all the time as if someone was seizing her neck. Why was there no one outside?"
She walked to the balcony in a daze and checked in a panic.
But in fact, if a woman was hidden in such a small space, she would have been discovered long ago, and it was impossible for her to hide all the time.
"Is there... really a ghost..."
"Nonsense! I don't believe it at all!"
Gianni got angry and pulled the curtains hard. But at this moment, a small black thing suddenly fell from the ceiling.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of crying sounded.
Everyone was stunned.
Their bodies almost froze there.
Everyone looked at the little thing on the ground, and it took a long time before they understood that the the crying sound came out from it.
Lena bent over to pick it up, only to see that it was a super mini recorder.
Someone had recorded the sound and set a timed playback, so Lara heard the crying of the woman from time to time.
"Son of b*tch!"
She suddenly slammed the recorder on the ground, and she looked very mad.
"Who did this? Who dared to put such a thing in Miss Chapman's room?"
Seeing this, all the servants who followed in were so sacred that their faces became pale.
They shook their heads quickly and denied. No one dared to admit that he had did it.
Gianni looked at Lara with a gloomy expression.
"Who went in your room today?"
Lara was also in a daze. After thinking for a long time, she shook her head.
"So many people entered my room, and I can't remember it."
At least three or four servants had entered her room in a whole day. How could she know who did it?
"Ha! Is that so? Then call the police! Let the police interrogate them, and we will always know the truth."
Someone immediately started begging for mercy.
"Mr. Chapman, it's not me. I really didn't do that."
"Yes, we have no hatred for Miss Chapman. Why should we do such a thing? It is not good for us!"
But how could Gianni listen to them?
"Alright. Do as I said. Don't worry. If you didn't do it, you naturally won't be blamed. If I find out that there is indeed a spy in my family..."
He stared at them with sinister eyes and sneered, "Ha! Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
After finishing speaking, he sent someone to control the servants who had entered Lara's room and asked them to call the police the next morning. Then he left.
In Estdal Manor.
It was quiet in the bedroom, and the phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated twice.
Clarissa opened her eyes. Anderson was holding her slender body in his arms tightly, and he wrapped his strong arm around her waist. In the darkness, she could clearly smell the pleasant smell on his body.
She gently raised her hand, held his hand and raised his arm before leaning over to take the phone.
She saw an anonymous text message, and the content was very simple.
"It's done. Remember to transfer the money to me on time."
Clarissa smiled, and did not reply to the message. After deleting the text message, she put the phone back in place.
Behind her, Anderson moved slightly, and then he reached out his strong arm and easily took her back into his arms.
"What's wrong?"
He did not open his eyes, and his voice sounded lazy and sleepy.
Clarissa smiled and said softly, "Nothing. I was just awoken by the selling text message."
In the darkness, Anderson slowly opened his eyes and looked at Clarissa.
It was not completely dark in the room. Clarissa didn't like dark environment, so there was always a small orange floor lamp in the corner of the bedroom, gleaming with warm light in the darkness.
Looking at Clarissa's delicate and beautiful face, he suddenly smiled.
"It's so late but you can't fall asleep. It seems like you want to do some exercise."
Clarissa was stunned. The next second, her body tensed in an instant when she knew what Anderson was going to do.
"Anderson, stop!"
"You can't fall asleep, can you? You will fall asleep easily when you get tired."
"Anderson! Oh..."
......
Four days later, Evelyn's play in "Destiny Fragrance" was finished.
Clarissa directly let her go to the crew of "Chasing the Wind".
Teddy and Freddie were good friends. Although "Chasing the Wind" was a play directed by Teddy, Freddie was responsible for the production and investment.
Clarissa was once curious about the relationship between Freddie and Anderson, because she had seen Freddie in Anderson's office more than once.
She could understand if Freddie came to find Anderson for business, but they were just chatting.
No one knew how precious Anderson's time was better than her, so she was even more curious to know why Anderson could let him stay in his office all the time.
One day, Freddie came to the public relations department with a gift, saying that he had something to talk to her.
After Clarissa went out, Freddie said directly, "Auntie, I'm really sorry. I didn't know your relationship with my uncle before. Please forgive me if I offended you."
Clarissa was dumbfounded and opened her eyes wide in shock.
"What did you call me?"
"Auntie!"
Clarissa gulped in disbelief.
Seeing this, Freddie knew that she had misunderstood him, so he explained in a hurry, "Actually, I'm also from the Jordan Family in Flaucford, but my family is a collateral branch of the Jordan family and we're distantly related, so many people don't know this. I have to call Mr. Jordan uncle by seniority, so of course, you're my auntie."
Clarissa almost couldn't put on a normal smile.
"It turns out... to be like this. Do you know our relationship?"
"I know it now."
Freddie seemed to be glad and a little nervous, which almost made Clarissa think that he had done something bad to her.
"Auntie, this is my gift for you. Please accept it."
As he said, he handed the gift box to Clarissa.
Clarissa took a step back.
She looked at him suspiciously.
"Well, don't call me auntie anymore. It sounds so awkward. Just call me by my name!"
Freddie didn't insist, and he agreed with a smile.
Clarissa pointed to the gift box in his hand, "I didn't do anything to help you and I can't accept it. Take it back!"
As she said this, she was about to leave.
Freddie stopped her in a hurry.
"Aunt... Clarissa, actually, I came here this time because I have something to ask for your help."
Clarissa was stunned and looked at him in surprise, "What's the matter?"
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