Chapter 49 It was just a charade

However, Cecilia being trapped in the Nocturnal Club for so long without her phone or wallet, Alston quickly figured out the trick.

As a cigarette burned to its end, Alston's fingertips tingled. With a dark and chilly glint in his eyes, he lifted his hand and extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, then lit another one.

This Tina was quite sinister, exuding a sense of dread in the entertainment industry, where many felt cornered by her.

But Alston wasn't afraid.

After all, over the years, FC Group had earned its place in Silvanburg through genuine talent, unlike those in the entertainment industry who relied on scandals and hype.

Besides, he hadn't attended the banquet with Sandy on Thursday, and yesterday he spent the first half of the day working before going to the police station to pick up Gladys... Anyway, his life was a mess.

And today, he hadn't even stepped out.

Alston shifted his position.