The more she pondered about it, the more Yvette felt confused. She moved as quick as a hare. I need to go upstairs and find out what happened!
Due to Yvette's hastiness, she did not notice that Arielle was staring intensely behind her. A cold smile spread across Arielle's face when she saw Yvette panicking.
At the same time, one of the guests clasped Arielle's arm. “Ms. Moore, are you alright?”
Arielle's smile melted off her face as she turned to face the guest. “What is everyone looking at?” she asked him.
The guest answered her question warmly. “We were looking at the designs of the Actonwards' mansion. Ms. Yvette is so considerate. A few guests mentioned that they wanted to explore the mansion, so she immediately moved a projector here to show it to us. The mansion's rooms are being displayed right now.”
Hearing the guest's explanation, Arielle shifted her gaze to the screen. True to his words, there were surveillance cameras fixed in every room.
Seems like Yvette had intended to broadcast it live! Well, that's too bad because the protagonist of her little show has changed.
Once again, a small smile twitched Arielle's lips upwards. “Can I look at the previous rooms? I missed quite a few of them when I was upstairs earlier,” she asked the housekeeper.
“Of course, once we finish looking at the other rooms. We'll go through them once again!” the housekeeper exclaimed.
“Thanks.” Despite Arielle's grin, there wasn't a trace of humor present in her eyes.
Since Cindy and Yvette tried to play such lowly tricks on me, I'll give them a taste of their own medicine.
On the second floor, Yvette finally arrived at the room that Arielle was in earlier.
However, Yvette did not burst into the room right away. Instead, she waited until the screen at the hall had stopped playing the surveillance footage within this room before she stepped in.
The room was empty, and not a single soul was in sight.
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