Burning Passion: Love Never Dies
Debbie was taken by surprise as she didn't expect Carlos to help her, but when she looked at him, she was met with his cold and indifferent eyes.
Her heart skipped a beat in response and she quickly looked away to avert his gaze.
However, as soon as she turned her head away, she immediately realized that there was no need to do that.
After all, she didn't do anything wrong. Why should she feel guilty?
When Carlos saw Debbie's sheepish reaction, he sneered in his heart, 'Is she feeling guilty now?'
"Emmett, what are you waiting for? Take the recording and check it." Carlos cast a cold glance at Emmett, furrowing his eyebrows.
Emmett, who was just an onlooker at the time, snapped back to his senses and walked up to Debbie. "Miss Nelson..."
Before he could finish his words, Debbie handed him her phone casually.
The moment Carlos asked Emmett to check the recording, Terence's face turned pale with fear. He broke out in a cold sweat, but didn't dare to say anything.
Emmett's report came in less than five minutes.
"Mr. Hilton, there's no problem with the recording. There is no trace of tampering in it," Emmett said respectfully.
However, much to his surprise, Carlos looked at him as if he had said something wrong.
Emmett had been working for Carlos for many years now. How could he not know what his boss meant? He swallowed nervously and added, "Mr. Hilton, the director of the technology department checked the recording in person. I'll ask him..."
"Never mind," Carlos interrupted him in a blunt voice.
Although Emmett could be lazy sometimes, he knew that Emmett wouldn't dare to lie to him about such an important task.
Carlos cast a cursory glance at Debbie as he gestured at Emmett with his hand to give the phone back to her.
Meanwhile, Brandon had thought that he would be able to turn the tables in his favor when he heard Terence's and Gail's solemn statements, but he had no idea that things would take a turn for the worse. Gritting his teeth in anger, he kicked his son again and apologized to Carlos.
"Mr. Hilton, I'm so sorry. It seems my son has forgotten how to behave. It's all my fault. I'll see to it that this never happens again. I'll ask someone at the administration office to cancel the demerit right now!"