Amelia stood aside and glanced at Blanca Roach’s reaction with squinted eyes.
In fact, it is not important whether there is a relationship with Maryann or not, what is important is that Shelly cannot be investigated yet.
On the one hand, Shelly is still useful to her, on the other hand is afraid to find out her relationship with Shelly.
It doesn’t matter if there is no Shelly, she can’t be exposed yet.
She converged the calculations under her eyes and smiled a good and harmless smile.
“Blanca, my coffee has been delivered and my words have been said, so I’ll leave you guys to talk.”
“Well, you go first.”
Blanca Roach nodded and stared at her departing back, her mind deepening in doubt.
If Maryann appeared backstage that day, then did she have something to do with the person who was looking for trouble at the front, and who let her into the launch party.
“Isabel, do me a favor and go find the security that manages the launch site to find the surveillance of that day.”
“Okay, are you remembering any details?”
“Details and stuff are unclear for now, we won’t know until we’ve seen the surveillance.”
Isabel nodded, clutching the information in her hand and walking towards the outside door with a hurried gait.
“Right.” Blanca Roach sorted through the papers in front of her, her tone light, “Don’t let a third person know about this for now.”
If this whole thing was done by Maryann to get back at her, then the fact that she was able to enter the launch site from the backstage to cause trouble proves that she must know someone inside the studio.
As for who it is, we have to slowly find out from the studio.
Yesterday she just didn’t come in for a day, and the files and information coming through the computer were a mess.
Only after she had sorted out the files in her mailbox did she see the surveillance information Isabel had passed to her.
Blanca Roach blinked and clicked on one of the surveillance cameras, looking at the angle that should be inside the launch venue.
The first half of the video was fine, and by the second half it was clear that someone was standing in the last row of the audience.
She narrowed her eyes, that person is not Maryann?
Maryann stood in the back row and didn’t do anything until she saw her on stage with the merchandise staple before she hooked a sneer and voiced a rebuttal.
However, Maryann was finally taken out by Curtis Irwin with someone.
Blanca Roach frowned, suddenly remembering the day Matthew Grant’s carelessness, not mentioning the troublemaker at all, and attempting to change the subject.
What was that for? Why not let her know that Maryann had done it?
She didn’t know what she was angry about, but she was angry.
The surveillance video on the computer continued to play, and after the conference was over.
She was just about to turn off the computer when a figure caught her eye, a very familiar feeling.
When the person turned her head, Blanca Roach’s heart skipped a beat and her eyes widened.
It was her!
Elizabeth Harris was back and at the launch party.
When the two of them had fallen out because of the misunderstanding with Peter Murray, they had not been able to talk properly again until Elizabeth Harris went abroad to study.
This time she came back without a bit of news, probably still angry with her.
Blanca Roach sighed and glanced at the computer screen several times.
Maybe she could take the time to go to Elizabeth Harris and explain what had happened, and there might be room for maneuvering.
But before that, let’s take care of the launch.
She took out her phone and dialed the model’s number.
“Hello, this is Blanca Roach, can you come out and meet me?”