Chapter 417

“Miss, who did this? Should I call the police for you?” Cecilia glanced around the storage room. It was a place where nothing of value was kept, and the Ritz-Carlton hadn’t installed cameras there. Whoever dared to act in such a public space was confident that they wouldn’t be caught. Cecilia knew she wouldn’t be able to find the person responsible. “No need. I’m fine.” “Auntie, please don’t tell anyone about this, okay?” The cleaner wasn’t sure what Cecilia intended to do but nodded anyway. She reached out and took a phone from the wall. Ironically, it was her own phone. Cecilia’s fingers trembled slightly as she logged onto the internet. Alston and Marian were trending at the top of the headlines. It had blown up, especially the part where Alston punched Douglas. The clip had been edited into a short video, showing Alston with a somber expression, his deep, ocean-like eyes brimming with boundless anger. Cecilia stood at the door of the storage room for a while, feeling her heart grad