Chapter 55 The Police Arrested The Wrong Person
Chapter 55 The Police Arrested The Wrong Person
When Vicky heard Stanley call Quincy Herman Lee, her mind instantly calmed down.
Herman Lee? Wasn’t it bullshit? Wait a minute, why was the name so familiar? Oh, I got it. He was the
rich young master in Amani's live broadcast room whose net name was ‘Excellency’.
Vicky guessed that Quincy was using a false identity to attend this party!
The jerk was quite brilliant, but he would never expect that Vincent and I were coming too! And he
wouldn’t expect himself lucky enough to win a diamond necklace either.
Well, well, Quincy Lane. Weren’t you still complacent about winning the grand prize? I would expose
you now and put you in prison.
Vicky’s roar really made a scene, and other guests started talking.
Quincy sighed. Now that she has made a scene, if it turned more dramatic, other people might
investigate his identity. Then the identity of the Lane descendants would probably be exposed to
everyone.
Now, Quincy could only deny it.
"Miss, I don't understand what you are talking about.” Quincy took the microphone and said with a
slight smile.
"Still playing dumb. Tell us who you are. In front of all the bosses." Vicky asked aggressively.
"Mr. Thomson has already told you. But since you are not following, I will tell you again. My name is
Herman Lee."
"Since you are Herman Lee, tell us the boss of your company." Vicky wanted Quincy to give himself
away. Let’s see how you would react in front of all these well-known figures at the party.
"I don't need to report to you what I am doing. Anyway, I have a 20 million worth of business with Mr.
Thomson." Quincy looked more serious.
"Hahaha, 20 million! How dare you! Why did you need to steal the 2 million from the school, if you
already have 20 million? What an idiot!" Vicky thought that Quincy was making stuff up. "Now that it’s
easy, let Mr. Thomson tell us whether you really have 20 million in business, or are you just talking
nonsense with bad intentions here."
Mr. Thomson was not going to play along with you.
Others also focused their attention on Stanley. To be honest, they also had doubts about Quincy.
"Mr. Lee and I do have a 20 million worth of business, and there will be another 15 million business in
two years." Stanley said to the guests.
How was this possible? The smile on Vicky’s face froze and her mind was extremely confused at the
moment, Why was Mr. Thomson playing along with Quincy? Where did his 20 million come from? It
must’ve be a scam. Everything was a scam. It had to be Quincy’s plot!
"No, please don’t believe Quincy, he is a liar. I have a picture of him on my mobile phone. He is one
hundred percent a loser in our school. He just stole 2 million last month. I have photos. Look!" Vicky
showed others the photos she had taken earlier.
However, other people didn't even bother to look at it. Stanley had already proved that so there was
nothing more to doubt.
"Is this girl crazy?"
"Didn’t she almost win the necklace just now? I think she is just jealous.”
"That were some poor manners! The necklace is expensive, but you can't maliciously slander others
like that?"
"Miss, please sit down and stop messing around!" Stanley frowned and said.
Vicky wanted to keep making a scene, but Vincent stopped her and pull her to sit down. Stanley looked
angry. It would be horrible if people found out they came to the party by pulling the string.
Vicky dialed 110 on her mobile phone after she sat down. She should be the one who calls the police if
the school did not call the police. Let the police come and see the thief who stole 2 million yuan. Not
only wasn’t he remorseful, but he was also flaunting.
“This is so meaningless." Stanley murmured, what should I do if she keeps slandering the young
master?
Stanley took the necklace from the model and handed it over to Quincy respectfully.
"Thank you." Quincy held the necklace in his hands, facing Jane. “We have been dating for so long, but
I have never given you anything decent. I am making up for it by giving you this. Let me buy you a
better one next time.”
With that said, Quincy put the necklace on Jane's neck.
Jane was incredibly beautiful wearing the diamond necklace, like a lady from a noble family. Meanwhile
Vicky, who was sitting in the audience, was so angry that her face looked twisted.
"Mr. Lee just gave you a 880,000 necklace, Ms. Dulce. Aren't you going to say something?" Stanley
said with a smile.
"Exactly, say something!"
"Give him a kiss!"
"Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!"
The people in the audience also started cheering.
Jane was blushing. She glanced at Quincy as if asking for help, only to find that he seemed to have
nothing to do with it, just smiled and looked at her.
The cheering in the audience was still rising one after another.
Jane squeezed a corner of the dress with her hand while mumbling about Quincy. How could you not
help me with this?
Under the pressure of the cheering crowd, she gritted her teeth, stood on her toes, and gently kissed
Quincy's lips.
You gotta kiss me after all, right? He was thrilled.
Jane originally just wanted to kiss him for a second, but Quincy hugged her, and made a particularly
‘rogue’ move. He stuck his tongue into her mouth.
Jane was shocked. She felt so embarrassed that she wanted to refuse, but she couldn't stop it.
She could only look at him in surprise, but he closed his eyes and seemed to enjoy it.
It was difficult for her to do anything in front of so many people, so she could only let him do whatever
he wanted.
After more than 20 seconds, Quincy slowly released Jane. He wiped his lips with satisfaction and
looked at her with a naughty smile.
Jane smiled ‘angrily’. She stretched out her hand to Quincy’s back calmly and pinched hard on his
back. Seeing his mouth trembling while watching her smile, there even seemed to be tears in his eyes,
she smiled triumphantly.
Just then, the door of the banquet hall suddenly opened. 4 or 5 police officers in uniform walked in.
Others couldn’t figure out the situation. What was going on? Why were the police here? A smile
appeared on her face when Vicky saw the police.
You shameless liar, it's time for you to go to jail, Quincy.
“I was the one who called the police. Our school lost 2 million yuan, which was stolen by that man on
the stage. The school leaders know about it. You should take him away now!" Vicky ran to the police
excitedly, pointed at Quincy and said.
There was a smile on her face, you're done, Quincy!
"Sorry, we are here not because someone called the police." The officer in charge said with a straight
face.
"You are not?" Vicky was stunned.
"But what you said seems to be the same case we are working on. We are here to arrest the suspect." This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.
"That's good, officer, let's do it. When you take him to the police station, I will send you the silk banner."
Vicky said with a relief.
“Arrest him!” The officer in charge commanded and four policemen behind him immediately rushed out.
But instead of rushing to Quincy on the stage, they rushed to Vincent. The two policemen took Vincent
down without hesitance.
Vincent was screaming frantically.
"You made a mistake, officer. He is my boyfriend. The suspect you should catch is on the stage. Let go
of my boyfriend." Vicky wanted to pull the police away and save Vincent.
"Are you his girlfriend?" The officer in charge looked at Vicky and said to the other two policemen.
"Take her down too!"
Within a few seconds, she was controlled by the police.
"What are you doing! I am suing you for arresting the innocent people. Let me go!" Vicky was terribly
angry. How can they arrest us when they should be arresting the real suspect? “Still not letting me go.
Okay, I am going to tell on you guys. Wait till you get fired!”
"You can't talk nonsense, young lady." The chief policeman said with a faint smile. "Let me ask you.
Where did these luxurious brands and jewelry on you come from? As far as we know, you two have
been paying a lot of visits to luxury stores and high-end hotels frequently since last month. Where does
the money come from?"
“Can't I have a rich boyfriend? You can’t arrest rich people because you envy the rich!" Vicky refused to
cave in.
"The Johnsons owns a KTV, a medium-sized restaurant, which barely makes Vincent a rich kid. Do you
think he really can afford to spend on luxury goods so frequently?"
Vicky also found Vincent was acting a bit bizarre this month when the police asked. She knew he was
rich before they were lovers. At best, he would occasionally treat her a nice meal or take her to beauty
salons.
But he took her to various high-end places almost every day this month. And the daily consumption
was almost 60,000 to 70,000, which was way more than before.
Did it suggest…
Vicky subconsciously thought of a horrifying matter.
Just then, the officer in charge spoke up for her.
"We have received a report from someone, and we have gathered enough evidence. Vincent Johnson
is the person who stole 2 million from your school. As for you, we need further investigation. Now in
accordance with the law, we are taking measures to arrest you and bring you to justice."