Chapter 154

What exactly was Bruce up to? "Mr. Harold, w-what do you mean?" Queenie's surprised expression mirrored mine. Her voice trembled as she asked, "How can you be so sure that it wasn't Ms. Fisher?" This question prompted a range of emotions on Cindy's face, who stood beside Bruce. She delicately tugged at Bruce's arm and said, "What are you talking about, Bruce?" She seemed to be warning Bruce not to get involved in my affairs. Bruce gently patted Cindy's hand as if to reassure her, then stood up and solemnly said, "It wasn't Ms. Fisher. I was discussing work with Ms. Fisher at the inn at the time the janitor mentioned." With Bruce's statement, the expressions on everyone's faces varied, with some murmuring comments. After all, Bruce's girlfriend, Cindy, was present. How could he openly state that he was discussing work with me at the inn late in the evening? It would inevitably spark speculation. Bruce, as intelligent as he was, couldn't have been unaware of this. So why had he of