Chapter 129 What Else Do You Have to Say?

Giselle's anxiety was clearly growing. She swallowed hard and composed herself. She turned to Jeanette, putting up a front. "You insist it was me and claim you have proof, Ms. Young. But if that evidence doesn't show I'm guilty, you owe me an apology." Giselle would kill to see Jeanette humbly apologize. Hearing that, Jeanette giggled. "Someone's feeling pretty sure of herself." Giselle retorted, "Why wouldn't I be? I didn't even do it in the first place. I know you have a problem with me, but that doesn't justify you constantly picking on me, Ms. Young." Her words came out choked with tears. She clenched her fingers so hard that her delicate skin started to bruise. William glanced at her bruised skin and gently patted her hand. "Don't worry. I'll clear your name." With those words, he headed inside with Jeanette. When they came to her computer, she calmly recounted what had happened. She stuck to the facts without exaggeration. Upon hearing her words, the onlookers started lo