A flicker of panic flashed in Crystal's eyes. "No one... instructed me."
Locked up here for over ten days now, Crystal had been reflecting on the events of the past days. She still couldn't figure it out—why she'd been caught just after taking that cigarette.
If the police hadn't shown up, she wouldn't have even known what was in that cigarette.
Over these days, she finally started to piece it together: she'd been framed. And it wasn't just her—Cheng Cheng too.
She could tell from the shocked look on Cheng Cheng's face at the time. They'd only planned to celebrate, nothing more.
Crystal wasn't sure who had orchestrated this, but one thing was clear—keeping her mouth shut about what she didn't know was the smartest move.
"I almost forgot, I brought something for you!"
Anticipating that Crystal wouldn't easily confess, Ivana Bennett calmly pulled a photograph from her bag and slid it in front of her.
