You Take My Beloved, I'm Your Husband's Girlfriend

CCTV

[Ocean Lord came to Andreas' residence. Sorry, I can't help it.]

[Stupid! How many people did you bring?]

Though Katrina had told people to bring some colleagues to prevent the Ocean so that the necklace should not be returned to the hands of Alexa. But, still failed.

[Four people, ma'am,] the man told Katrina.

[Four men against two still lose?] Katrina was inexhaustible, it was in vain that she paid the thugs dearly.

[Sorry, Madam.]

[Yes already.]

Katrina immediately interrupted the call unilaterally. Just now he wants to keep his cell phone, again it rings, again,

[Almost!] katrina was very upset.

[Mrs ... ]

The voice of a different person. Katrina observed the caller's contact, but it wasn't the man who called her.

[There was someone asking where the old CCTV mall is, ma'am,] said someone from across the phone.

[Who?] Katrina was immediately shocked. The feeling is suddenly not good, what may be the Ocean. But, she said her husband is currently in the residence of Andreas.

[A man. What should I say, Madam?]

[Say that the former CCTV was removed. Beres, right?] reply Katrina very lightly. Katrina was convinced that the item might already be in the junkman. There is no way they still keep the used stuff.

[Good, Madam.]

This time Katrina was able to save the flat object back. Because her mind is in turmoil, Katrina chooses to drive her car to a luxury apartment in the elite area, where her new lover lives. The young man who had been at odds for three years under her became Katrina's mistress for the past month. Katrina realized that she could no longer expect Irwan, let alone the case that befell Irwan quite heavy. Katrina is convinced that Irwan will spend a long time in prison.

"I'd better have some fun" Katrina said, adding to the pace of the vehicle.

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Elsewhere ...

[Why can that be?] Oma Maulin starts to get emotional with the work of his men, because it is not usually they will work this late.

[Sorry, Madam. Indeed, the mall has replaced CCTV from a few months ago,] said a man from across there.

[What's everything? You might be able to check from another part, right?]

Oma Mualin let out a heavy sigh. Why is it so difficult all of a sudden. Is it indeed he who was too provoked by the speech of the former head of the hospital.

[Yes already, get it soon!]

Click, click,

Oma Maulin put the phone away. He just wanted to prove the man's accusation against Katrina was wrong. He was convinced that the man only deliberately wanted to poison his mind in order to hate his own son-in-law's granddaughter.

After nearly two hours of waiting, Oma Malin finally contacted again. The old woman swiftly lifted him up, though,

[How?]

[Me, Mistress. But ... ] From across there suddenly silence.

[But, what?]

[I'm not sure CCTV is normal. I'll check it out first.]

Oma Maulin waited, while the call was still connected from across there. A few minutes later the CCTV footage was sent to Oma Maulin's cell phone.

[No appearance of his face. How can I recognize him?] oma Maulin said disappointedly. In the recording it is seen seconds when Oma Maulin suddenly relapsed his illness, then fell unconscious.

[Try checking from the other side!]

[Okay, Madam]

From there back sent another recording, but still the face of the helper girl was not too clear.

[I want to see footage of the girl everywhere. Quickly send!] Oma Maulin was not discouraged. Indeed, in the recording it is definitely not Katrina who helped him, but a young girl. However because the girl's face was covered in a mask, so Oma Maulin could not clearly see it.

[It's true Katrina tricked me. He lied to everyone.] Oma Maulin whispered softly. He did not expect that Katrina who had been considered a very good woman was so willing to lie to him outright.

Oma Maulin was desperate to find out who the girl was. Until the last recording shows the girl getting into a car in the parking lot of the mall.

[Quickly, find out what the name of the owner of the car is, and tell me as soon as possible!]

[Good, Madam.]

Oma Maulin waited for each missed second impatiently. Several times the woman glanced at the cell phone she accidentally put on the table. But the flat object was still silent noiseless.

[How? Did you find out the name of the owner of the car?] asked Oma Maulin impatiently.

[Already, Mistress. The car belonged to a girl named ... ]

Sorry ... can only be updated, yesterday the family is in RS. once again sorry for all of you who have been waiting for this novel, greetings from author😘😘😘