Anne Davidson learned that the old man didn't call for Nia Mitchell, and immediately frowned.
Why is it even so difficult to call her out?
Looking at Phoebe Walker sitting opposite her, she wore a displeased expression.
"So, tell me, why did you call me out here?"
Phoebe Walker wore a smile; she initially thought she was the only one acting against Maxwell Peary, yet surprisingly, she had a partner.
"You're the one who posted online about Silvia Waterborne, aren't you?"
Everything is fate.
Who would have thought that three people would post about this at the same time?
It's all destiny.
Since it's destiny, we should follow it.
"What do you mean by this?"
Anne Davidson immediately frowned, not happy at all with what she was hearing.
This is not a small matter; she absolutely couldn't let it slip easily.
"No need to be nervous, because I also posted some of those messages."
