Helle said slowly, "Mr. Manson, if I guessed correctly, you should be wondering why the colleague you bribed didn't refute Mr. Wimbleson as you expected, right?"
Alfonso's expression changed slightly. "Ms. Parkinson, what do you mean?"
Helle smiled coldly. "Mr. Manson, do you really not know what I mean?"
"Helle, stop talking nonsense!" Alfonso was a little flustered and began to speak indiscriminately.
"I wonder whether I said it is nonsense. Why don't we take a look at the evidence."
Helle took the documents and photos out of the file bag and threw them onto the desk with a snap.
The documents were scattered, including pictures of Alfonso entering the financial room and evidence of specific amount of public funds he embezzled.
"Mr. Manson, what else do you say?"
Alfonso's face was ashen. After seeing this evidence, the fear gradually spread in his eyes.