Rubbing her eyes, she asked, feeling drowsy.
"Halle..."
After much consideration, Frank finally organized his words.
"Some of Rosa's jewelry is missing."
"What do you mean?"
Halle was no longer sleepy. She looked aggrieved.
"Does Rosa suspect me again?"
Frank nodded.
Halle snapped, "Frank! I know I was wrong to wear Rosa's clothes, but I swear! I didn't steal her things!"
I sneered inwardly.
Swearing didn't change anything.
"Rosa set up video surveillance in our room."
After Frank finished speaking, her face turned pale at once.
"And she has just called the police."
Halle collapsed on the ground.
At the same time, the doorbell rang.
