Chapter 92 Perpetrator

Sabrina stood aside, observing the demeanor of these individuals. They gathered around the picture of the necklace, expressing nothing but astonishment and admiration. "Who would casually leave such a beautiful necklace in the lounge?" Suddenly, a sharp female voice was sounded, laced with mockery. "This item must be quite valuable, who would leave it lying around in the lounge?" "Dolores has a point." The others chimed in. "You don't care about it that much, Miss Navarro." Dolores's tone turned acerbic. Sabrina furrowed. Dolores stood in the corner, slender and frail, with withered cheeks. Her face seemed somewhat sallow yet adorned with bright lipstick, creating a discordant harmony. Her mouth twisted into a mocking grin as she spoke. After the initial shock at Dolores's sudden outspokenness, the group seemed to share Dolores's sentiment. "Danny, you need not worry about her," Dolores sarcastically remarked. Danny's expression darkened as he stared at Dolores. "Losing i