CHAPTER 166: CHAPTER 166: A SELF-DIRECTED AND SELF-PERFORMED DRAMA

Suddenly, Louis Lawrence’s gaze fell on the phone Anna Green was holding, and he raised an eyebrow slightly.

"I wonder if I could take a look at this so-called message of yours?"

Bella Green raised an eyebrow, pondering to herself, had this man been watching the show from the sidelines?

Upon hearing this, Anna Green’s eyes lit up, then she smiled and picked up the phone.

"Sure, take a good look at how someone beside you is seducing someone else’s boyfriend."

Louis Lawrence ignored her words and instead looked at the unsightly message.

In a moment, he suddenly laughed, and his rich, elegant voice was just like those described online, a voice that could "impregnate" the ears...

"Six forty-five, if I remember correctly, she was with me at that time. Is she supposed to have sent you the message telepathically?"

Louis Lawrence looked playfully at the message.

Anna Green was startled at his words, a flash of panic in her eyes.

She never expected Bella Green to have friends in Brocade City, especially one like this man...

She thought her plan was flawless, but never imagined...

"Do you need me to explain it to you?" Louis Lawrence suddenly spoke.

"What do you mean?" Anna Green was shocked.

At that moment, she saw the man take out his phone and play a video.

The moment she saw the video, Anna Green’s face changed drastically, and she reached out to snatch the phone.

But how could Louis Lawrence let her succeed? He raised his arm high and dodged her.

Additionally, the video caught the attention of more people.

"This... the person in the video looks like Anna Green? Even though she’s wearing a mask, I’ve seen her wear this outfit, and her figure matches."

"Is that... the business hall?"

The crowd started to discuss with each other.

And the video was indeed showing Anna Green handling transactions at the business hall.

Although it was just surveillance footage without sound, playing this video at that moment was enough to explain many things.

And judging by Anna Green’s reaction just now, it was clear she had a guilty conscience!

"Could it be what I think it is?" someone asked incredulously.

"I think your thoughts are probably the same as mine..."

"Can you two stop beating around the bush? Are you suggesting that Anna Green was the one who reissued the card, then sent Vivian Thornecroft such a message as a self-scripted drama?"

"..."

"That’s quite an astute summary!"

"Ah!! Don’t look, don’t listen to his nonsense, I-I just went to the business hall to handle my affairs, I didn’t frame her, I did not."

Anna Green’s face went pale with fear, and her hands trembled as she held her phone, looking at Louis Lawrence in terror.

How could this man know about this?

The phone card was something she reissued a long time ago and never used. No one knew about it beforehand.

Does this mean that the video was discovered by the man in such a short time?

Who exactly is this person!?

Why does Bella Green have so many men around her protecting her?

With Mason Bennett gone, and now there was this man in front of her!

"Nonsense? Did I say anything?" Louis Lawrence’s smile deepened, his tone rising.

Bella Green’s mouth twitched a few times. Initially, she just wanted to hire someone to hold the stage, not expecting this "pretty face" to be so useful.

And this video...

Bella Green narrowed her eyes and cast a scrutinizing glance at Louis Lawrence.

Is such a thing something you can find out so quickly?

But in a moment, she withdrew her gaze and smilingly looked at Anna Green.

"Sister, you really directed a grand play for yourself; even the Oscars owe you a little golden statue."