Chapter 33 Darcel Never Knew Her
Chapter 33 Darcel Never Knew Her
From the door that Venus did not have an invitation, but slandered to steal jewelry, and wore fake
jewelry was identified on the spot, the Reyes this time disgrace lost a lot of face.
Betty, aggravated, stared at Venus with a deadly glare.
Jane was on guard, ready for her to jump on her like Bastard, but suddenly she burst into tears, turned
and ran away wiping her face.
"Betty, Betty!" Rosa was shocked and immediately went after her.
Jane rolled her eyes speechlessly and also bowed to the Stewart family elders before leaving.
She was so happy about today's big win: "I think Bastard is doubting his life, I feel good when I think of
his face!"
"Even if it was made clear on the spot today, Darcel wouldn't suspect his sister and choose to believe ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
me for all those things in the past." Venus has never been more awake.
Darcel's words at the racetrack are proof of that. Before, he thought she was a power-hungry, gold-
digging woman who was inconsistent, and now he thinks she's a spy who's been undercover for three
years and has evil intentions.
He didn't care about Betty's antics, and Julia's defense of her would have made him more sure of his
suspicions.
The man who loves deeply into his bones has never understood her, no, is not even bothered to
understand her.
Venus didn't feel sad anymore, but was thinking that she could finally let go completely.
Outside the hotel parking lot, Rosa opened the car door to get in, Betty cried and pushed her: "Go
away, I don't want to see you!"
Rosa stumbled a few steps and deliberately fell to the ground.
Betty was stunned, subconsciously wanting to help, biting her lip to restrain herself, waiting for Rosa to
get into the car again without stopping.
"Don't you cry, Betty , the jewelry I bought for you is absolutely real."
"And you lied to me!"
Betty was furious: "A few jewelry designers identified it on the spot! If you want to send me the real
one, I don't blame you if you don't send me a fake set to make me so humiliated!"
She won't forget the looks from the guests, and she won't even try to get a good night's sleep these
days.
Rosa wiped her tears and argued, "I was entrusted with the auction from the auction house, I still have
the documents and witnesses in my hand, Betty, you calmly think about it, the Stewart family is
obviously protecting Venus, those few designers can tell the truth, they will explicitly offend the Stewart
family?"
Betty froze with tears in her eyes.
"I don't believe Julia when she says it's from her. In my opinion, Venus had already stolen your things,
so maybe she used a fake to swap the jewelry I gave you!" Seeing that she had taken the bait, Rosa
cajoled righteously.
The more Betty thought about it, the more she thought it was possible.
She slammed the steering wheel hard, hating to gnash her teeth: "Rosa , you show me your slip, if it's
true, I can't spare Venus!"
......
Darcel waited until the birthday party was over before returning to Reyes Manor.
He had been drinking a lot and when he opened the door to the room, it was dark inside.
Darcel leaned back on the couch, took off his gold-rimmed glasses, and rubbed his sore temples.
After a long time, he called James: "Check the bids and acquisitions that the company has lost in the
past three years, and whether the document leak last year was related to Venus."
James was confused: "Mr. Reyes, wasn't the document leak checked out a long time ago?"
How to check the bid case acquisition case has been so long ago? And ......
"Mr. Reyes, I don't think Miss Clark is that kind of person." James boldly bared his thoughts.
Darcel gave a cold, "You know her well?"
"No, no, no." James Thrasher immediately denied it.
"Go check!"
After the order was given, Darcel sat down at his desk with a grim look on his face.
He rudely pulled open the drawer to rummage through the documents, and suddenly his pupils shrank
and his gaze fixed.
Darcel thought it was a photo album, but when he opened it, he found that it was a picture book.