It Wasn't Me

Caroline's GPS was beeping, indicating that she had gone the wrong way. "Thank you. I'll be more careful next time." After saying that, she followed the GPS and turned out of the parking lot.

The middle-aged man looked at her back and pouted his lips in pity. He thought that this girl was really pretty. If he didn't have a special mission today and couldn't make any mistakes, he would have spent some effort to get her and have a taste of her.

Thinking of the special mission, the man subconsciously touched his left inner pocket and found that the inside, which should have bulged out, was very flat.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale. He suddenly thought of Caroline who had bumped into him. She must be the one who did it.

He immediately called for the security guards in the hotel's parking lot and chased after them. "Go and catch the thief."