Lord Of The Ultra Billionaire System

CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY-TWO

RICHARD’S POV

Cathy didn’t even bother acknowledging me directly. Not that I minded. I could see her gears turning from across the room, her cold gaze fixed on the woman beside me.

Without even glancing at me, she interrupted the manager. “If what you’re saying is true, it’ll be on the CCTV footage, right?”

The manager blinked, her face paling slightly. “Well... yes, but—”

Cathy raised her hand, silencing her. “Good. So you’ll have evidence to back up everything, won’t you?”

There was a brief, awkward silence. The manager’s confidence seemed to deflate like a balloon.

“I—uh—well, of course,” she stammered, now visibly sweating.

“If what you’re saying is true,” Cathy cut in, arms crossed and eyes narrowing, “then it’ll be in the CCTV footage.” She waved a dismissive hand, like the matter was already beneath her attention. “We’ll have evidence to back it up.”

The woman who’d been making a scene earlier shifted nervously. Her confidence faltered, and I could almost taste her fear.