His Beloved Mate

Chapter 96 Framing

Hearing the noise, Malcolm rushed over from the director and asked, "Sir, what's wrong?"

The policeman repeated, "Miss Betty is suspected of theft. Please come with us."

Malcolm said, "Well. There... There must be some misunderstanding. How about we take notes on the

spot? Please understand that Betty is a public figure. If we go to the police station with you today, we

will definitely have a big fight tomorrow. Can I?"

If it was changed to other people's belongings and lost, they might do as what Malcolm suggested.

But the person who lost the thing was Mr. Dylan. He stamped his feet and was about to tremble three

times in the city. What's more Mrs. Dylan was very angry about it.

He said in a neither humble nor pushy tone, "I'm sorry, sir. We also follow the rules. If you have to stop

us, we have to take you back to the police station by obstructing our work."

Hearing this, Malcolm lifted his lips and advised, "Betty, you go with the investigation first. I will help you

find out the truth."

With a stubborn look, Betty glared at the police and said, "Okay! I'll go back with you, but if you really

can't find anything, don't blame me for suing you for slander!"

The policeman was about to handcuff her, but she pushed him away and said, "I can walk myself!"

Looking at this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of Sunny's mouth. Alice asked, "Miss Sunny, are

you satisfied with the result?"

Raising her eyebrows, Sunny glanced at Alice and said, "Just so."

A hint of slyness flashed through Alice's eyes.

-

On the set

At three o'clock in the afternoon when the A Midsummer Night's Dream was lost.

All the crew were busy with their work. NôvelDrama.Org exclusive content.

In the dressing room

Then Sunny raised her voice on purpose and said, "A Midsummer Night's Dream, which was bought by

Dylan, is really amazing. It has been sent to the crew, but it is so mysterious that no one can see it."

With a smile, Alice said, "Miss, it's said that the A Midsummer Night's Dream is invaluable, and it's

normal that it's not shown to others. However, I'm really greedy and curious about what it looks like.

Although I have seen the pictures on the Internet, it is not as good as what I have seen with my own

eyes."

On the chair next to them, Betty was fixing her make-up. When she heard the conversation between

Alice and Sunny, she was stunned. Seeing her expression, Alice chuckled in her heart.

-

"It's your turn, Sunny."

The director's words brought back Alice's thoughts. Sunny threw the cup in her hand to Alice and took

out a card from her bag. "There is no password. It's your reward for helping me."

With a smile, Alice took the card and said, "Thank you, Miss Sunny."

Sunny said, "You're welcome. Just follow me. I won't treat you unfairly."

If she wanted to have a place in the entertainment circle now, she had to make a plan for herself. She

was sure that Betty, the kind of young actress like her, would be able to be beaten. Only in this way

could she have a chance!

-

As Malcolm expected. Betty's name was on the Hot Topics because she was suspected of stealing A

Midsummer Night's Dream.

Winter melon: Impossible! It's impossible for Betty to do such a thing. It must be someone else who

framed her!

Fairy: I didn't expect that Betty would do such a thing.

Seaweed: Damn it! A Midsummer Night's Dream was stolen?! This painting was worth one billion

dollars. How bold he was! Even if this painting was really replaced, no one dared to take it. After all, it

belonged to Mr. Dylan. Who dared to touch it!

The sunshine in spring was sunny. Beside the fountain in the garden, the red roses were all open,

covered with black European fences.

Sitting at the tea table, Cassie took a sip of coffee. She checked the comments on Weibo. She

muttered, "The result hasn't come out yet, and the Internet has been overturned."

After walking into the garden, Cheryl said, "I've got the investigation result from the police."

Cassie quickly put down the glass in her hand and asked, "What's the result?"

Cheryl shook her head and said, "The police said it had nothing to do with her."

Cassie lowered her head and sighed in depression. "All the clues have been lost."

"Mr. Dylan has said that it's not your fault. Don't blame yourself too much," Cheryl comforted her.

Curling her lips, Cassie said, "I see. Let's continue the investigation. I don't believe that we can't find

any clues!"

"Yes, we will," said Cheryl, nodding her head.

-

At the gate of the police station

After staying inside for a whole night, when Betty walked out, the white light suddenly shone in, which

made her slightly squint her eyes. She was not used to it.

When Malcolm saw her coming out, he quickly handed his sunglasses to her and said, "Oh, my dear,

are you okay? You finally come out."

Then he looked around and whispered, "Leave before the paparazzi come, or we'll be in trouble later."

After staying at the police station for a whole night, Betty looked a little embarrassed and tired. She

nodded and put on her sunglasses.

As expected, as soon as she got on the car, paparazzi came after her.

Seeing the paparazzi swarming towards them from the rearview mirror, Malcolm stepped on the gas

and left the police station. Betty put on the blindfold and leaned against the back of the chair, asking,

"How about the surveillance video I asked you to check?"

Malcolm said, "I'm still investigating. There's no news from Mr. Dylan. Mrs. Dylan didn't say anything on

Weibo either."

Betty took off her blindfold irritably and clenched her fists, with hatred in her eyes. She lit a cigarette

and scolded, "Cassie, you want to play tricks on me just because I scolded Nicki on the film set? !"

Looking at her through the rearview mirror, Malcolm persuaded, "Betty, you are still smoking. We have

to apologize to the CEO of Swan later. Do you know that they almost terminate the contract with us

because of this matter and ask us to compensate them for a sum of liquidated damages! There are

also several famous spokespersons who have to apologize!"

She asked unwillingly, "Why should I apologize?! What does the public relations department do? !"

With a sigh, Malcolm said, "Mr. Dylan didn't say anything. Mrs. Dylan is still angry. Does the public

relations department dare to take action? We can only do it by ourselves. In my opinion, if you had

stayed in Chester, you would have been the eldest..."

Betty didn't want to listen to him, so she screamed, "Shut up!"

At last, Malcolm stopped. He didn't say the last few words.

If she had renewed the contract with Chester, she wouldn't have been qualified to be the match with

such an unknown newcomer. However, she had to bow her head under the eaves.

He couldn't figure out why this lady had to sign the contract with Huayu. When her contract with

Chester had expired, several other comparable firms, which was as powerful as Huayu, had offered her

an invitation. But she took the initiative to look for Dylan. She said that she wanted to cooperate with

Huayu.