Gabriella Dyer took a deep breath, forcefully raked her fingers over her scalp, then directly ordered Mark.
"What? Madam, you mean right now?" Mark was stunned upon hearing her command.
"Yes, right now." Gabriella repeated her order firmly.
"Madam, I'm afraid now isn't a good time, and we don't have much material on Eldest Young Master and Chloe Simpson at hand. The only video evidence we have was provided by Lucas Hughes."
"Moreover, when Lucas recorded it, it was pitch dark in the evening—nothing can be seen. You can only hear the voices of Eldest Young Master and Chloe."
"Evidence like this hardly holds any weight. If Eldest Young Master decides to tamper with it, he could do so in a heartbeat. He wouldn't even need to act—he could casually deny it with a claim that someone framed him by deliberately fabricating his voice."
Mark was still unaware of the private jet incident and continued analyzing the pros and cons of the situation for Gabriella methodically.
