Chapter 453
The moment Beatrice arrived, she spotted a bunch of entertainment reporters
These familiar faces were no strangers to her, all big shots in the entertainment industry.
In this circle, Beatrice had some friends, so she was quite confident about the veracity of the news, and couldn’t help but feel a tad excited.
She quickly rushed over to Ben and asked, “is this scoop legit? Is Agnes really in there with her lover?”
Ben replied, “Absolutely, this is the news in our industry We called you here because we know you’re not a fan of your sister. All of us reporters have been blacklisted by the major hotels, you’re our only hope to expose her
Beatrice was shaking with excitement, “I absolutely despise that two timing woman, whatever you need me to do, I’m game.”
Ben said with some difficulty. “We have someone who can pick locks, but the hotel will definitely have to take responsibility for it later. We’re just a small newspaper, and you’re a Pritchard heiress, with Agnes being the one exposed, considering your relationship, we need someone to take responsibility” Beatrice had long stopped caring about all of that and said, “You guys just go ahead and pick the lock, whatever happens afterwards, I’m willing to take the fall‘ As long as she could witness Agnes‘ downfall, she was willing to pay any price.
Ben chuckled, “Miss Beatrice, you’re indeed a gutsy woman. How about you sign this liability agreement, and negotiate with the hotel later if needed, I trust this won’t be an issue for you.”
Beatrice gave it a cursory glance and signed without giving it much thought.
She knew what they were afraid of: being sued by the hotel for trespassing and damaging their reputation, and also potentially being held accountable by Agnes
After all, Agnes was Mrs. Whitfield, someone had to answer for it later, and the newspaper didn’t want to be that someone.
Beatrice wasn’t scared, her mom Laura had lots of friends, they could definitely handle this behind the scenes.
As for Agnes, she couldn’t care less. As long as the scandal was exposed, how could Agnes still hold her position as Mrs. Whitfield.
If she didn’t take responsibility, these people wouldn’t dare to expose this. As long as Agnes‘ affair was exposed, she didn’t care about the aftermath.
After signing, Ben put away the agreement, “With your determination, we feel much more reassured.”
“Cut the crap, when are we going to expose her?”
“We can do it right now!
“Which room?”
“Presidential Suite 8888”
Beatrice commanded, “What are you waiting for then, I don’t want to wait a minute longer, let’s go now.”
Beatrice led the way, a bunch of reporters followed, all equipped with their gear.
There were no other occupants on the floor of the Presidential Suite, the entire hallway was extremely quiet. Ben and the others were prepared and disguised themselves as cleaning staff.
As such, they successfully avoided the hallway cameras.
They arrived at the door of the room.
Beatrice, shaking with anticipation, said, “Quick, get in there!”
“Miss, don’t rush. We need some time to unlock this door.”
At that moment, a man stepped forward, pulled out a device that looked like a multimeter, and connected it to the electronic lock.
Beatrice chuckled, “Your newspaper really is full of talented people, you even know how to pick an electronic lock?”
Ben laughed, “You’re too kind, Miss, we’re just trying to make a living.”
Beatrice, with an air of arrogance, said, “Rest assured, once this is over, there will be rewards for all of you!”
“Thank you, Miss
The lock made a few beeping sounds.
The man put away his multimeter, “The door’s open.”
Beatrice could no longer control her excitement and flung open the door and rushed in…
