Seeing Naomi Whitman go look for the hotel manager, Vita Coriell was biting her teeth in fury, this damn fool!
"Never mind, I don't want to pursue the matter of the ruined dress anymore..." As soon as Vita Coriell's words came out, the manager who heard it quickly rushed over: "Miss Coriell, rest assured, I have already ordered my staff to investigate the surveillance, we will surely get justice for you!"
Cold sweat was running down Vita Coriell's face uncontrollably, what should she do? She had to come up with a plan.
At this moment, Mrs. Coriell suddenly spoke gently: "Alright, then we will have to trouble the manager. We didn't expect such a thing to happen at today's banquet, we have caused you trouble."
She patted Vita's back of the hand: "Vita, don't worry about Xaviera Evans either. You didn't want to release the surveillance footage all for Xaviera Evans' sake, but sadly she doesn't appreciate it, let it go."
