Elinor wasn't phased, nor did she buy what Balfour was saying.
How could she have been caught on tape doing something she'd never done? Was it some sort of illusion?
"Where's this video? Let me see it," she said coolly.
Balfour nodded subtly at his secretary, who turned on the TV in the room.
Then he started fiddling with his phone, casting the video onto the big screen for everyone to see.
The video showed a female influencer standing by the rails on the Bund, live streaming with her selfie stick.
Her angle just so happened to capture the street behind her, with Elinor unwittingly stepping into the frame.
There was Elinor, off to the right edge of the video, sitting alone on a bench by the Bund with a Coke in hand, gazing vaguely upward with an indiscernible expression.
But her solitude made the scene appear rather melancholic.
Seeing herself on the screen, Elinor frowned awkwardly and asked, "Isn't that just me?"
Balfour turned to her and said, "So, Ms. Mendoza, you admit that the person sitting on the bench in the corner of the frame is you?"
Elinor shrugged. "It's me; where's the bad guy you mentioned?"
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