Linda and Madge frowned. Under everyone's puzzled eyes, Charlie turned on the laptop. The USB flash sent by Farr was inserted in the side, and a video was played on the screen.
However, the video was very vague, as if it had been a very long time. The black and white colors were accompanied by waves.
The screenshot was in the corridor of a hospital, with the sign of a department on it. After a doctor in a white coat walked by, two figures gradually appeared on the screen.
One of them seemed to be a relatively young female secretary, who walked at the side with great respect. Another figure, with a famous brand bag, was dressed like a noble lady. When she walked to the door of the ward, which was below the camera, her face gradually became clear—
It was... Linda!
Everyone in the living room was shocked. They all looked at Linda, who was also staring at the screen in disbelief. Even Madge, who was supporting her by the side, was also surprised.
Charlie hid the sharpness in his deep eyes and said slowly, "This is what I got. It's a surveillance video from the hospital."
Kim struggled to move his eyes away from the computer screen, and his voice, which had always been gentle, became high-pitched at this moment.
" Linda!"
The originally calm expression on Linda's face began to crack. When Charlie showed this video to everyone in the living room, her expression had already changed. In just a few minutes, the muscles at the corner of her mouth had become stiff.
"Yes! That's right, it's me!" Linda could no longer argue and could only admit to her mistake.
She was in a panic at the moment, but she still tried to cover up her panic. She pretended to be calm and continued, "I did go to the hospital to find her, but it's only natural! My husband wants to divorce me for another woman. Can't I see that woman?"
"Just to see her?" Wendy asked coldly.
"Yes!" Linda said firmly.
"What did you say to my mother?" Wendy continued to aggressively ask.
Linda's face was unsightly. She smoothed her hair and said, "Nothing much, we were just chatting. I hope she'll take good care of Kim for me in the future, and then I'll leave!"
"I don't believe!" Wendy directly rejected her.
Just three words. The determination in her tone reverberated in the living room. When she saw the expression on Linda's face as if she would believe it or not, Wendy was not angry. Instead, she said calmly, "Mrs. Gray, do you need me to play the recording of that female secretary of yours?"
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