The conference room was instantly in silence.
Everyone looked at Luna closely. They seemed to want to read her thoughts from her face.
"Luna."
Sitting on the main seat, Joshua swept her a glance indifferently. His gaze was cold. "What is going on?"
When he picked her up from the police station the day before and when she saw the video on the internet, her expressions did not look like she was faking it.
However, at that moment, the person that uploaded the video was Luna's closest assistant.
Either she was extremely scheming and great in acting even duping him, or her assistant has been bribed by someone.
Joshua turned over and looked at the little girl next to Luna. Her face has lost all of its colors. She was sweating profusely and trembling violently.
If it were not for her hands gripping the sides of the tables tightly, he believed that she would have fallen t o the ground already.
Joshua furrowed his brows.
How could this assistant of Luna, who was direct and wore her heart on her sleeves, be bribed by someone
else to betray Luna?
Thus, Joshua turned to look at Luna once again.
Luna welcomed Joshua’s gaze. Their eyes met.
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