Chapter 291

Matthew snorted, his once gentle countenance now etched with severity. "Mr. Nightingale, can someone who relied on financial support from others truly be innocent? "Listen, Mr. Nightingale, the most deceptive feature of a woman is her appearance. Don't let a seemingly pure and innocent face fool you. I don't believe Willow is innocent. But if she proves me wrong, I'll let her have her way with me!" "Eric, pull up the footage!" Ian instructed. He had been anticipating those words from Matthew. Ian was fascinated by human interactions. Despite this being their first meeting, he felt an inexplicable trust toward Willow. He saw her as a rare, untainted figure in a world riddled with corruption. His trust in her was like a puzzle that even his highly regarded intellect couldn't solve. Yet, he found pleasure in this enigma. Renowned for his efficiency, Eric swiftly retrieved the footage from the wardrobe room and uploaded it to the video player connected to the large LCD screen in t