Henry Sullivan furrowed his brow, his eyes growing colder: "The person behind all this is actually Florence Wilder?"
"I have no grudge against the municipal committee secretary-general.
Given that, the only person I can think of is Florence Wilder.
But how did she get her hands on these photos?"
Henry Sullivan glanced at her: "You're still too naive. Nowadays, as long as you pay enough, you can get whatever information you want.
Even if it doesn't exist, they can fabricate it for you."
"If I didn't know before, that's one thing. But now that I do, I won't let that woman off lightly."
Ivy Miller never takes any undeserved losses.
"Don't worry, I'll deal with her for you."
"No need, I'll handle it myself." Ivy Miller raised an eyebrow at him, her expression calm.
"If you can't seek justice for yourself when wronged, doesn't that make you a waste?"
"What are you planning to do?"
