"Was it you who sent someone to the cinema today?" Though it sounded like a question, the tone was firm and allowed no room for denial.
Evelyn instinctively averted her gaze, shaking her head, wanting to deny it, but she felt it was useless.
Joshua glanced at the secretary, who was trembling on the ground. A bodyguard stepped forward to untie the noodle binding the secretary's mouth. Ignoring the numbness in his tongue and the pain at the corners of his mouth, the secretary cried out for mercy, "President Hughes, I was forced. Miss Yates said if I didn't do what she said, she would fire me once she married you. I was really forced to...."
Evelyn's face turned ashen.
"Explain, what's really going on?" Joshua disregarded Evelyn's deathly pale face, coldly ordering the secretary.
