?<strong>Chapter 628:</strong>


    The moment this idea was uttered, the waiter, who had blended in with the crowd, turned ashen.


    He decided to take advantage of the confusion and tried to sneak away before anyone noticed him.


    “You!” Belinda suddenly shouted at the waiter. “Where are you going?”


    Her words caught everyone’s attention and they turned in the waiter’s direction.


    The waiter panicked and said, “I-I don’t know anything!” he blurted out. “It’s not my fault!”


    But of course his words only made him look more suspicious.


    Hearing this, Rhys rushed over and grabbed the waiter by the cor. “Speak! What is going on here?”


    “I really don’t know… I…” The waiter’s eyes widened as he shook his head frantically.


    “I told you to speak! Don’t you understand?” Rhys said as he grabbed the waiter around the neck.


    Terrified, the waiter admitted, “Wait, please! Please spare me! It was Minna.


    Miss Williamson told me to do it!”


    Rhys froze in shock. “What nonsense are you talking about? How could it have been Minna?”


    “It’s true!” said the waiter. “I’m not lying, I swear! Miss Williamson gave me the instructions.


    She said she wanted to surprise someone she liked and asked me to light the incense and put it in the lounge.


    That’s all I know!”


    The guests’ expressions changed when they heard this.


    Macie stepped forward. “You’re lying! Minna would never do such a thing! Who put you up to this?”


    Macie had been the one toe up with the n for Minna in the first ce, so she knew better than anyone how things were supposed to go.


    Unfortunately, she had also made sure that she was not directly involved in the operation, so she had no idea exactly where and how the n had gone wrong.


    “I am not lying! I even have a recording of my conversation with Miss Williamson.


    If you like, I can y it now!” As he said this, the waiter reached into his pocket and pulled out his mobile phone.


    “Enough!” Rhys suddenly roared.


    He couldn’t let anyone hear this recording.


    If the waiter was telling the truth, his daughters’ reputations would be ruined.


    He quickly tried to de-escte the situation. “Macie, take Minna and let’s go,” he said.


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