"Shut up, bitch, there's no bracelet at all. Boss, don't believe her, she's deliberately deceiving you, trying to stir things up."
"He has it."
"I don't have it."
"He really has it."
The boss's gaze darted back and forth between them.
"Just search him, you'll see. It's really in his pocket."
"You're asking for it..." Victor was furious, raising his hand, ready to hit Zoey Sanders.
"See, see, he's losing it, it's really in his pocket, even if I die, it's in his pocket."
"Ah!" Zoey Sanders screamed, her whole body shrinking back to hide.
The punch didn't land; Victor was kicked to the ground by the boss, "Damn it, you two bastards dare to play tricks on me. Strip him and find the bracelet."
The boss ordered a man with dyed blond hair behind him to pin Victor to the ground and search him.
"Boss, I really don't have the bracelet, this woman is very cunning, she's lying to you..." Victor tried to struggle again.
But soon, the blond found a diamond bracelet in Victor's pocket.
