Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife novel Chapter 122

Chapter 122: Chapter 122

These details were still so crystal clear!

He had clearly shut down the website, so by all accounts, Rosemary shouldn’t have been able to find this information.

"Do you know running this kind of website is illegal, right?" Rosemary raised an eyebrow, an icy and powerful aura radiating off her.

Oscar suddenly felt scared. Who the hell was this girl?

Remembering all the issues that had cropped up in the company, it seemed like there was nothing this girl couldn’t dig up if she wanted to.

Actually, for Rosemary, finding this evidence wasn’t hard at all.

"Oh, by the way, about that time the warehouse manager betrayed the company, I checked the CCTV."

Hearing this, Oscar instantly went on high alert.

"That day, at five in the afternoon, I left work. At 5:03, you called the warehouse manager to a corner that wasn’t covered by the cameras and had a little chat. By 5:11, your conversation was over. She

returned to the warehouse, and at 5:13, she revoked my warehouse access."

"That night, I needed to get back to the company, but I found I couldn’t get into the warehouse. This proves that the warehouse manager’s actions were under your instructions!"

"Also, you signed off on the old purchase orders; the stock numbers were confirmed by you; and your cut of the illicit funds was the largest. Compared to them, you should be the one in jail, maybe even for life!"

In disbelief but wary, Oscar stared at her. "Who the hell are you?"

He had thought the girl sent by headquarters was just a naive girl, incompetent, and a dimwit.

But after dealing with her for a couple of weeks, he found out she was even scarier than he’d imagined.

"How did you find all this out?" Oscar gritted his teeth and asked.

Rosemary gave a slight smile. "Every single thing I dug up could ruin your life! Including what you did to the warehouse manager and the procurement director."

Suddenly, videos of what Oscar had done to the warehouse manager and procurement director popped up on the computer screen.

There were dozens of them!

All copied from his phone by Rosemary!

Oscar was floored, unable to believe what he was seeing.

These videos were only on his phone. He hadn’t uploaded them anywhere else or shared them with anyone.

How had Rosemary found them?

"And your collusion with SY Fashion, sending Molly’s designs to Jason." Rosemary looked up, casually asking, "Molly never did anything to you, so why did you pick her design?"

"Hah, I have no idea what you’re talking about!" Oscar vehemently denied. "You want me to confess?

Are you recording this? I’m not that stupid!"

"I just don’t understand; Molly never had any beef with you, so why target her?"

Rosemary’s tone was calm, but Oscar refused to spill the beans!

"Just because she’s close to me, you don’t like me, and her designs are the best in the design department? So you chose to hurt her?"

In reality, Rosemary knew all the answers to these questions. She just wanted Oscar to admit it himself.

Oscar didn’t speak a word.

Rosemary unplugged the USB from the computer, held it in her hand, and said with a smile, "I’ll trade all the evidence I have for one answer from you." Oscar was a bit tempted.

"You have three seconds to think about it."

"How do I know you didn’t make a backup?" Oscar was enticed, but as an experienced guy, he stayed alert.

"If I said I didn’t, then I didn’t! If you don’t believe me, you can check for yourself. Rosemary tossed him the mouse. Oscar quickly checked with it, and it seemed there was no record of a backup.

Rosemary swung the USB stick and started to count down: "One, two,"

Immediately, Oscar grabbed the USB. His anxious heart finally settled a bit. He laughed gloomily. "Little girl, as someone who’s been around the block, I’m telling you, being too emotional isn’t always a good thing."

Such important evidence, and she just handed it all over to him?

All for the truth about some sketches?

So young, so foolish!

"It’s your turn to talk." Rosemary watched him excitedly and said, "I swear, I didn’t make a backup."

"If you’re lying, karma will get you, and it won’t end well!" Oscar demanded a promise from her.

"Okay."

Seeing the confidence in the young girl, Oscar was finally convinced. He leaned back again, showing his previously calm demeanor.

"The sketches were indeed given to Jason by me. That day, I saw you two leaving the office, so I used a spare key to get in."

At this point, Oscar revealed a cunning smile and said proudly, "Bet you didn’t know your office had a spare key, huh? Actually, all the offices in the company have spare keys!"

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