Love Of Tomorrow

Chapter 387

Chapter 387 Alas, The Truth!

The janitor’s information was displayed clearly on the screen.

Seeing the details, the teacher started to sweat profusely.

“Are you still not going to come clean?” Vania sounded unnaturally cold.

“N-No, there’s no such thing. She is my neighbor.”

Even though the teacher was all sweaty by now, she was still very stubborn.

At this time, Hanson only uttered, “With my presence, no questions will be left unanswered.”

Smirking at the teacher, Hanson continued, “If you want to do it this way, I’ll let your wish come true.”

As he clapped toward the direction of the entrance, the principal and Constance were directed there only to see police officers rush in.

When did they arrive here?

The teacher shook her head constantly while the officer was about to handcuff her. “Please, n-no…” Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

“No? It’s too late now.” Just as the officer subdued her and was about to handcuff her, she finally conceded. “I’ll talk. I’ll talk…”

The officers looked at Hanson, but Hanson replied, “It’s too late to talk now.”

This was because the trio had found something out, as James started, “One week ago, someone contacted this janitor. It was the same person who came to Hammond.”

“That’s right. From the report, we can see that prior to the day the janitor left, it was the same person who contacted her,” Jack added. “Lately, Miss Vino has also been in contact with that person frequently.”

Shocked, Constance was unaware of the other things. Yet, it was true that someone contacted her and recommended this person to be a janitor at the school.

Didn’t they say that no one would find out about this? How did they manage to uncover all of this so quickly?

She was so surprised that she fell onto the floor.

Looking at the screen, Vania asked, “Can you check who the person is?”

The trio shook their heads. “All the numbers were problem-free. It’s only this number that we couldn’t get anything out of. It’s a burner number, by the looks of it.”

Vania had guessed that there was someone who had been plotting this. But why?

“Contact the previous janitor,” said Vania.

Unfortunately, the number had also become invalid.

Does the trace end here?

Vania then turned toward the teacher. “Tell us how you contacted them. In detail.”

Now that everything had been exposed, the teacher cried while saying, “There was a woman who called me, claiming that she had a janitor to recommend to me.”

“And then?”

“And… And then they said that the janitor was a bit slow, so nobody wanted her no matter who interviewed her. She said that as long as I help recommend her, I would get a hundred thousand no matter if she gets the job or not. So, I…”

The teacher’s voice became softer and softer.

“This means that you never saw the caller throughout the whole process.”

“That’s right.” Constance admitted it bitterly.

Directing her attention to the principal, Vania questioned, “And how did you deal with this?”

The principal knew that the cat was out of the bag at this stage, so she could only admit it at this point. “The janitor came by herself and offered me a hundred thousand right away. Since we were short on manpower, I gave her the job.”

Lowering her gaze, Vania thought to herself, So this is how the principal and the teacher of this school conduct themselves. What right could they possibly have to teach the students?

“President, Boss…” At that moment, Larry and Linda both rushed in.

“President, we’ve found something. The young master met a woman at the back door of the school.”

Meanwhile, Linda reported to Vania while handing her a photo, “Boss, the person looks like the foster mother of the young master.”