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Brenna stopped in her tracks, eyebrows raised in disbelief. “They're looking for me?”
Alec’s nod was grim. “That's right. | double-checked with Mr. Mitchell. Gracie accused you of leaking that nude
photo of her. She wants you arrested. Just leave before they spot you.”
Brenna remained composed. “I am innocent. | have nothing to fear from the police.”
She strode toward the elevator, determined to get to the bottom of this.
At the front desk, a couple of receptionists exchanged worried glances before one of them stepped forward to
stop her. “Ms. Harper, you should not go there. Miss Wilson is with the officers right now, demanding your
arrest.”
Brenna offered a steady nod. “Unless they have solid proof, they can’t touch me.” Unfazed, she pressed the
elevator button and stepped inside.
Meanwhile, Alec dialed Ethan in a rush. “Mr. Mitchell, Brenna’s on her way up. Please convince her to leave.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhat if the police really do arrest her?”
Ethan replied, “I'm in her office now. Don’t worry; I'll take care of it.”
Even after ending the call, Alec couldn't shake his nerves. He had a strong hunch Rosie was involved in this.
He wasted no tcalling Rosie. “Did you have something to do with the police coming after Brenna?”
Rosie answered coolly, almost amused. “Weren't you upset that she never took your side? Wouldn't you feel
happy if she went to jail?”
Even though Alec still had resentment toward Brenna, he knew her going to jail would do him no good. “She may
have been cold toward me, but things betweenand her have started to get better. Besides, how would it help
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He could see plainly that Rosie was behind this and seemed to take real pleasure in the chaos. “This is your
doing, isn't it?”
Rosie didn’t confirm or deny it. “Gracie submitted evidence to the police. Brenna is really going to be arrested
this time.”
Frustration mounting, Alec ended the call and caught an elevator up to the fifty-eighth floor.
As soon as Brenna stepped out of the elevator, a pair of officers intercepted her.
“Ms. Harper?” the female officer asked in a measured tone. “We'd like you to answer a few questions about an
ongoing case.”
She made no move to arrest Brenna despite having the evidence that Gracie had submitted.
Without protest, Brenna agreed and followed the officer to her office. Inside, three officers were already
examining Brenna’s computer, scanning files and logs.
Brenna took a seat on the sofa, watching quietly as they worked.
Just then, Gracie stormed over and pulled Brenna’s phone from her grasp.
“Officer, search her phone for any contact with Terry!” she demanded.
Unshaken, Brenna flashed a faint, cold smile.
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