Book Transmigration: I Wanted to Keep a Low Profile, but Everyone Noticed Me! - Chapter 192

Chapter 192: I Have Seen Him

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The bottom right corner? Audrey flipped through the chat history again and zoomed in on the bottom right corner of the picture. “It’s Liz!” Audrey exclaimed. “It’s actually Liz!”

Evans: That’s right, it’s Liz.

Audrey: No way? When did Liz get in touch with Mort? Hasn’t she always loved Frank deeply? How could she tolerate Mort doing something that might hurt Frank?

If the chandelier incident was led by Mort, then his original intention was to hit Frank. Why did Liz allow Mort to do such a thing?

Evans seemed to have guessed Audrey’s doubts. Soon, he called Audrey.

The moment her phone rang, Audrey’s eyes widened. Soon, she answered the call in a flurry.

“Hello?” Evans’ deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

Audrey had a serious expression as she said with a smile, “I’m here.”

Evans’ clear voice continued, “Is there a possibility that Mort promised Liz that the person who was hit by the chandelier would definitely not be Frank?”

Audrey was alarmed. “What? This fellow calculated it so accurately? That’s Frank’s position down there. How can this fellow be so sure that Frank won’t continue sitting under the chandelier?”

Evans suddenly smiled. “You attended the banquet that night. Do you still remember what happened that night?”

Audrey looked puzzled. “What is it?”

Evans said, “After Liz finished playing the piano, she ran straight to Frank.”

Audrey immediately remembered. That night, she had clearly seen Liz pounce into Frank’s arms. Then, Elena was jealous and ran out of the venue with red

eyes.

Then… Frank coaxed Elena, and Elena returned to the venue.

Audrey still found it unbelievable. “I’m still very surprised. If Mort’s original target wasn’t Frank, who was he trying to smash?”

Evans didn’t say a word. He patiently waited for Audrey’s reaction.

Not long after, Audrey’s voice came from the other end of the phone. “Could it be that… Liz is actually the mastermind behind the chandelier incident?”

“That’s right. Liz is the real mastermind,” Evans said.

Audrey immediately felt her blood run cold.

She, who was familiar with the plot of the original book, had always thought that the mastermind behind the chandelier smashing was Mort. However, after what Evans said to her tonight, she realized that she had been wrong all along!

Audrey’s voice trembled. “You, you’re saying that Liz wanted the chandelier to hit Elena, so she chose Mort?”

If that was the case, Liz was too scheming! She was clearly only in her twenties, but she already had the intention to harm others.

Evans comforted her. “Actually, you don’t have to be shocked. How can people from these wealthy families be simple-minded? Liz and Frank grew up together. How can she tolerate others snatching away the person she likes?”

“So.” Audrey deduced the logic of the matter. “Liz first planned for the chandelier to fall. Then, while Elena was recuperating, she debuted under Elena’s name. This way, not only can she distract the netizens, but she can also severely damage Elena’s status?”

After all, Liz was also from a wealthy family. If she wanted good resources, her family would definitely do their best to help her.

Evans nodded. “That’s right. That’s what Liz did. As for why the chandelier hit

Elena so coincidentally, I think it was all an elaborately staged coincidence.”

Audrey said in surprise, “You’re saying that as long as Elena dares to appear under that chandelier, Liz will think of a way to make it fall?”

Evans answered, “Of course. The chandelier has been specially processed. As long as the target appears, the person who secretly controls the chandelier will definitely let it fall.”

Audrey tersely acknowledged it.

Evans shared his opinion on this matter. “My assistant hacked into Mort’s computer and obtained the photo from the banquet. From what I can see, Mort’s mentality is a little perverted. He secretly hid in the dark and took a photo of Elena’s thigh being injured by the chandelier. It’s very likely that he wanted to satisfy one of his perverted hobbies.”

Audrey felt her scalp tingle. “This fellow… Perhaps I’ve seen him before..”