Chapter 201
Chapter 201:
Fortunately, Annabel dodged on instinct.
The two women then appeared to get into a struggle. Although their voices could not be heard in the recording, it was obvious from their movements that Nina was the aggressive one.
In contrast, Annabel simply stood there with her arms folded, calm and composed.
Two minutes passed before Nina suddenly hurled herself at Annabel again, but Annabel stepped aside. Nina slipped and fell straight into the lake.
The video ended there.
On Rupert’s orders, Finley had conducted an intensive search just to obtain evidence that would prove Annabel’s innocence.
His efforts finally paid off after several days; he found video proof of what had truly happened that day. Such a recording could not be easily doctored, making it irrefutable evidence that Annabel was not the attacker.
“This can’t be…” Nina was shocked to the core after watching the video.
She was doomed.
There was no way she could argue her way out of this.
“Do you still want to deny it?” Rupert asked, casting a cold glance at Nina.
“No, Mr. Benton, please let me explain…” A cold sweat broke out on Nina’s forehead. Her face turned scarlet.
“Enough!” Annabel cut her off. “Justice must be served. I won’t let you off the hook no matter what. All the evidence will be handed to the cops. If you know what’s good for you, you will turn yourself in p>
Turn herself in?
No, she could not do that.
She could not go to jail.
Nina was at her wits’ end.
– check it out!
Everything was Annabel’s fault!
If Annabel had not shown up, Nina would never have been fired.
If it were not for Annabel, Rupert would have fallen in love with her.
Everyone would not have hated her. She also would not have resorted to getting her hands soiled.
“You ruined everything, Annabel. I’d rather die than let you go!” Fire sparked in Nina’s eyes. In a split second, she grabbed the fruit knife on the bedside table and charged at Annabel.
She was not going to let her greatest enemy live, even if she had to die.
Annabel was taken aback. This scene seemed familiar.
Nina had attacked her in the underground parking lot of Benton Group the last time. The only difference now was that she was doing it in front of the cameras.
She was courting death.
To avoid what had happened last time, Annabel stood still, her heart in her mouth.
Rupert suddenly pulled her to his side.
Then he reached out with his free hand and caught Nina’s wrist. He pressed down hard. The fruit knife, which had been only a few inches from Annabel’s chest, fell to the floor.