?Chapter 492:


    “Rachel, I’m so sorry!” Lisbeth’s voice cracked through the speaker,den with remorse. “Itpletely slipped my mind to warn you about him yesterday. The guilt is eating me up; I can’t believe I let this happen.”


    Rachel’s mind shed back to the harrowing events of the previous night. “It’s alright,” she said calmly. “I didn’t let him get away with it. I fought back and made sure he regretted it.”


    “I know, and I’m so relieved you’re okay,” Lisbeth replied, her tone softening. “But Charlie, he’s despicable. Now the inte is flooded with negativements about you.”


    Rachel froze, her heart sinking. “Negativements online? This has gone viral?”


    “You hadn’t seen it yet?” Lisbeth’s tone carried a mix of surprise and concern.


    Rachel shook her head, still groggy. “I just woke up and haven’t had a chance to check my phone.”


    “Well, maybe it’s better if you don’t,” Lisbeth said quickly, her tone firm. “It’s pretty harsh out there, and our PR team is already on it. Where are you right now? I’lle over.”


    Rachel quickly texted her the address.


    Not long after, Lisbeth appeared at her doorstep, out of breath and carrying a bag of breakfast items, her face showing clear signs of worry. Seeing Rachel, Lisbeth immediately began apologizing. “I’m so sorry, Rachel. This mess is partly my fault. But I promise, I’m here for you, no matter what.”


    Rachel tried to reassure her. “It’s okay. We’ll handle this step by step. Things can’t get much worse.”


    “Let’s eat first,” Lisbeth suggested, setting the food down.


    As they were halfway through their meal, Sabrina arrived, also bearing breakfast.


    Fortunately, hers was different from Lisbeth’s, so they decided to treat it as an opportunity to try something new.


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    Once they finished, Rachel turned the conversation to the more pressing matter of her legal situation.


    Sabrina looked hesitantly at Lisbeth.


    “Go ahead, Sabrina. Lisbeth is trustworthy. You can speak openly,” Rachel assured her.


    “Alright,” Sabrina began, her tone professional yet urgent. She quickly summarized the situation. “Right now, our top priority is finding evidence. Rachel, think carefully, did any staff enter the private room during the attack? If we can get someone to testify, our chances improve significantly.”


    Rachel concentrated, trying to remember any detail that could help. “No, I don’t think anyone else came in after he had the room closed off for privacy. But, there were two men from his team who escorted me to that room. Perhaps the hotel’s security cameras caught something?”


    “That’s what I thought too,” Sabrina replied, her expression somber. “Unfortunately, the hotel is operated by a rtive of his. All


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    Rachel’s frustration grew as she realized the extent of the setup. “He must have premeditated the whole thing by choosing that location.”


    “What about the two people who dragged me to the room?” Rachel asked, her voice tinged with desperation. “Can we track them down?”


    Sabrina sighed, her frustration evident. “I’ve tried. They’ve disappeared without a trace.”


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