Chapter 1064: Chapter 1063: Give Uncle a Secret Signal
Nia Mitchell made her accusations bluntly. As soon as she finished speaking, many faces turned red.
At Star Media, wearing perfume had become the most ordinary thing, and it seemed there were hardly any people there who didn’t wear it.
Moreover, many of them couldn’t afford the expensive luxury items with their salaries, so they could only choose some cheaper options for the face.
No one had expected someone to voice this issue directly here today.
This made many people feel embarrassed.
As a result, many women in the elevator began to dislike Nia Mitchell.
The security guards quickly showed up, and surprisingly, there were even two policemen.
"Hazel, are you alright?"
The head of the security guards immediately approached, his face plastered with a smile as he looked at Hazel Quartz.
The way he spoke made it seem like she wasn’t just missing a phone but had been trapped in the elevator.
"I’m fine, it’s just that my phone is missing, and there are many important documents on it."
She emphasized this point again, then glanced at Nia Mitchell intentionally or otherwise.
"Also, there are confidential Company files on my phone, which forces me to suspect that the person who stole my phone planned ahead and intended to steal Company secrets."
A small theft case instantly escalated,
Everyone gasped when Hazel Quartz said that.
Stealing Company confidential files?
That’s illegal; it could land you in prison.
"We’ll definitely investigate thoroughly, so could you tell us, Hazel, when did you notice your phone was gone?"
Before, when someone exited the elevator, the phone was still there; it vanished only after those people left, and the elevator doors closed.
Hazel’s words simply narrowed down the thief to those present.
Hearing this, the security guards sighed with relief.
Well, it’s easy then; since we know the thief is among these people, we just need to conduct a search.
"We apologize, everyone. If you want to prove your innocence, please cooperate with our inspection."
"I’m not a thief, search me if you like."
"The upright fear no shadows; go ahead and search."
"I am willing to cooperate."
......
Many immediately took out their bags and submitted to inspection.
At this moment, the head of the security guards gazed at Nia Mitchell, who had remained silent.
"Miss, I hope you’ll cooperate."
Nia Mitchell furrowed her brow, feeling a deep sense of foreboding, sensing...
Looking at Hazel’s smile again, she instantly understood.
The phone was very likely in her bag.
Once checked, the evidence would be exposed in public.
Damn it!
In such circumstances, what should she do?
Just then, her phone suddenly began to ring.
Ignoring others’ urgings, Nia Mitchell boldly took out her phone and answered.
"Uncle?"
It was Maxwell Peary’s call; she hadn’t expected it, having just parted ways with him.
"Hmm, are you at the Office Room?"
He had calculated that, barring any unexpected delays, Nia should be seated in the Office Room by now.
"Not yet."
Nia’s soft voice immediately transmitted over.
"Why so slow?"
"Just now I was in the elevator, and the Head Secretary Hazel, who has never gotten along well with me, stood beside me after she got in. Then she lost her phone and called the police, who are now checking everyone’s bags."
