Chapter 393 Please Don't!

"C-cameras…?" Felicity stuttered. "Cameras in her own home? Is Jenny some kind of a control freak?" she thought. Jenny chuckled, showing her cousin the clip of her sneaking into her study. "I feel so sorry for Uncle David, Felicity." She had really hoped her cousin would turn over a new leaf. Felicity gaped at the video, then stammered out, "S-so what? You can't prove that I gave it to Yvonne!" Clearly, she had prepared herself for a confrontation. As if expecting the answer, Jenny showed her another footage. "This is when you stole the finished clothing from the warehouse." "You…" And another one. "This one's when you met with Yvonne's assistant in person, handing her the materials. What else can't I prove, dear cousin?" "..." Felicity was truly slack-jawed now. "Where did Jenny get her hands on all this footage? She doesn't have personal cameras in the public street where she met with Yvonne's assistant, right? What kind of skill sets does Jenny have?" These thoughts were ru