Meanwhile, the arrogant man at WE Hotel was reviewing surveillance footage from various entrances in the Presidential Suite.
Around him stood the hotel's security and manager.
After Baron Lawrence sped through all the surveillance videos, he lifted his strained handsome face, scanned the breath-holding crowd, and asked, "Is this everything?"
The hotel manager wiped his sweat while answering, "Yes, Young Master Lawrence, all the footage you requested is here. Is there nothing you wanted?"
There is, but no clear frontal view.
At this moment, Miranda Lewis brought over coffee cautiously and placed the cup on his desk, "President Lawrence, have some coffee first."
She deliberately spoke in Enna Clark's tone, even raising her face that bore a sixty-percent resemblance to Enna Clark's, smiling sweetly and gently, making people feel uneasy.
