Blanca Roach looked at Isabel intelligently.
She noticed Isabel’s difficulty almost instantly and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart. “What’s wrong?”
“Sorry Sister Blanca, I … I lost the manuscript!”
Isabel closed her eyes tightly.
Her eyelashes trembled violently, “I’m really sorry. blanca, scold me.”
Isabel stood in front of her desk, knowing the importance of the manuscript, which made her especially nervous, even a little afraid to take the consequences.
But one has to bear the consequences.
Sure enough, Blanca Roach’s excited expression froze. She had been looking forward to this party for a long time, and kept collecting ideas, just so she could come out with her work as soon as possible.
Now the manuscript was gone?
Blanca Roach kept her smile, “Lost? Did you accidentally lose it? Did you look for it at home? …”
She was anxious, but she was afraid that Isabel would be under too much pressure.
So Blanca Roach always kept a gentle smile on her face.
Isabel nodded, “I looked, but nothing. Blanca, I know this is a very important manuscript, it’s my fault, I didn’t keep it properly, I …”
Isabel said with a sobbing voice.
Curtis Irwin had been listening outside the door, as he was Matthew Grant’s special assistant, and Blanca Roach was Matthew Grant’s wife, so it was not good for him to interfere in his wife’s affairs.
But, there is a relationship between Isabel.
As soon as he heard Isabel’s voice with a crying voice, he immediately pushed the door in.
“Curtis Irwin, why are you here?”
“Madam, I have something to talk to you alone.” Curtis Irwin’s eyebrows knitted up slightly.
Curtis Irwin has been with Matthew Grant for many years and is a very trusted assistant.
Blanca Roach nodded as she took a tissue from the table to wipe Isabel’s tears.
Isabel was still sobbing, “Honey, don’t make a mess, I can fix it, it was my fault. I’ll take responsibility.”
“Okay, don’t cry, didn’t I say that you have a husband to back you up when the sky falls?”
Curtis Irwin gently touched Isabel’s head, his voice was very soft, like a spring breeze.
Curtis Irwin coaxed Isabel a few times before letting Isabel out.
As soon as the door closed, he looked at Blanca Roach seriously.
Blanca Roach also realized that things were not ordinary, and her eyebrows knotted, “Curtis Irwin, there are no outsiders here anymore, so just say what you have to say.”
“It’s about the manuscript …”
Curtis Irwin pondered slightly.
He pursed his lips and looked serious, “I suspect that Amelia did it.” “Amelia?
“Amelia? She has not been …” Blanca Roach was a little surprised.
The recent events around the joint, the studio inexplicably smashed, and the wedding chandelier smashed down, all this pile, as if someone premeditated.
Blanca Roach exhaled a foul breath, “Do you have any evidence?”
“Not yet, but I can guarantee it. No one else has this suspicion but her.”
In fact, from the moment Isabel could not find the design manuscript, Curtis Irwin already had this suspicion, but Isabel is a naive and kind person, if she knows that last night Amelia went to great lengths to put on such a show, just to deceive her trust, so as to extract information, I am afraid Isabel will not be able to stand.
Therefore, Curtis Irwin did not tell Isabel.
And, at the last moment still avoided her.