She Killed My Ex

Chapter 54 Inquiry

Chapter 54 Inquiry

Maybe Ariella didn't know who Big Boss was, but she knew that the owner was so powerful that Royal Club was still standing in Lehcaster.

Now Marissa told her that it was the most mysterious "Big Boss" who saved Caroline.

Big Boss was just a way of addressing the owner of Royal Club.

Ariella fell to the ground in fear, with his head buzzing. Marissa didn't make it very clear, but it was enough for Ariella to understand something.

Her mind was in a mess. Suddenly, she sobered up. Ariella raised her head and shouted, "I don't know where Caroline is today. Marissa, wait a minute and I'll check."

It must be someone who set Caroline up.

If she knew that Caroline had an ambiguous relationship with Big Boss earlier, she wouldn't have picked on Caroline. After all, she didn't want to die.

Marissa was confused. She knew Ariella who couldn't tell such a lie.

But if it was not arranged by Ariella, why did Caroline go to that box? Ariella ran out of her office and asked everyone, "Where is she?"

"Who?"

"Caroline! Where is she?"

"In... in the lounge. Ariella, you want Caroline to..."

Before the person finished speaking, Ariella ran away like a gust of wind.

"Eh."

"What did Caroline do? Why did Marissa care about her and Ariella look for her in person?"

"It's none of your business.."

"Yeah."

There was a lot of talk about that. Ariella rushed into the lounge like a whirlwind. "Caroline, you..." She had been used to talking to Caroline like that, but suddenly, she remembered Marissa's words. So she coughed awkwardly and said in a gentle voice,

"Are you all right?"

Caroline was puzzled. When did Ariella begin to care about her?

"I'm fine."

"I just want to ask you what happened in the VIP box on the sixth floor today."

Caroline stiffened for a moment.

"Don't be nervous." Ariella comforted her, "I just want to know something. I didn't arrange for you to work on the sixth floor. Why did you go to the box on the sixth floor?"

As she asked Caroline, she thought to herself, "Maybe Caroline wanted to earn money. After all, although what Caroline has done is kept back, everyone at Royal Club knows that."

Caroline could care less about her dignity for money. Maybe she could also sacrifice her life for money.

"Someone came to me." Caroline didn't think so much. Besides, she thought that Ariella just made a routine inquiry. After all, it was not good that she went to the VIP box on the sixth floor without her arrangement.

Ariella frowned, "Who?" She stared at Caroline with sharp eyes. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

"I don't know her. Maybe the customer wanted me to serve him."

"Well, when you went there, were there any staff in the box?" Ariella was very shrewd and to the point.

"Ma..." Caroline was about to say "Madison", but she suddenly realized something and stopped.

She was not stupid. After recalling Ariella's questions twice, she suddenly realized that Ariella was not only making routine inquiries but also asking for information.

She pursed her lips. Although she disliked Madison, she didn't want to tell behind her back.

"Who?" Ariella asked again.

She stared at Caroline. But Caroline kept silent and said nothing.

Frustration appeared in Ariella's eyes. She took another look at Caroline and patted her on the shoulder. "Then take a good rest." Suddenly, Ariella stared at the clothes Caroline was wearing under her palm.

Just now, she was so anxious to ask Caroline about the result that she didn't notice what Caroline was wearing.

At that moment, Ariella's gaze fell on Caroline's clothes.

Caroline put the hem of her shirt in her shorts and the gym shorts were neutral, which could be worn by men and women.

However, she could still see these were men's clothes.

Ariella was shocked and looked Caroline up and down. She thought, "Caroline is very ordinary. Why Big Boss..."

"Ahem, I'll go first."

Ariella turned to leave, but her mind was in turmoil.

Marissa followed Ariella, but she didn't go into the lounge. She folded her arms and leaned against the wall next to the door of the lounge. Naturally, she heard the conversation between the two in the room. Although she didn't hear everything clearly, it was enough.

When Ariella came out, Marissa glanced at Caroline from the crack in the door. She was relieved that Caroline looked not bad.

As soon as Ariella came out of the lounge, she saw Marissa. Marissa walked away and Ariella immediately followed her.

"There's something unusual here." Ariella said, "Caroline said that the customer wanted her to serve him. There was an employee in the box. I don't know who the employee is."

Marissa took out her cell phone and called Cyrus directly. "When you went into the box, who else was in the box? Were there any employees in the uniform of Royal Club?"

Cyrus replied at once, "There is a girl who looks very pure, but I don't know her name." After a pause, he added, "But the girl looks a bit familiar."

She certainly looked familiar. After Caroline was released from prison, she provoked Bentley again in order to save Madison.

"If I show you the picture, can you recognize her?"

"Yes."

"Well, I'll go back to my office now. Come to my office." Marissa hung up the phone and immediately called the personnel department. "Sort out the information of the current employees of Royal Club and send it to my mailbox."

"Marissa, I..." Ariella cried with embarrassment and felt color flame up in her cheeks.

"We'll talk about your affairs later. I'll deal with other matters first."

Hearing Marissa's words, Ariella was relieved. "We'll talk about your affairs later." That said, there was still room for "talking". If not, there was no need to continue "talking".

Marissa hurried to her office.

Cyrus was waiting for her in her office.

The personnel department was very efficient. Marissa returned to the office and the email just arrived.

Marissa clicked to open the information and showed Cyrus one by one. "Look carefully. This person must be fired." Employees of Royal Club could be petty. But if one wanted to harm others, he must be fired.

Cyrus looked through the information and suddenly stopped with the mouse in his hand. "That's her!"

"Madison Chance?"

Marissa squinted at Madison's information on the screen. Her photo was right in front of her. Suddenly, Marissa smiled, "I shouldn't be soft-hearted."

Suddenly, she turned to Cyrus and said, "Is it Mr. Shawn who made you figure out what happened in the box on the sixth floor today? So, I've done so much, and is it considered a favor to you?"

Cyrus didn't deny, "Marissa, you really know Mr. Shawn."

"It's not that I know Mr. Shawn, but I see that Mr. Shawn treats Caroline differently from others."

Cyrus felt uncomfortable. Winnie was the most precious woman to Mr. Shawn, not Ms. Jameson. "There are some things that you don't know about. Don't make comments indiscriminately."

Marissa could not help smiling. It was Cyrus, not her, who considered himself always right.