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Not long after, Athena's team successfully contacted the person in charge of this transfer platform and obtained the information of the actual remitter.

"A pornographic website?" Logan was shocked. "And Connor is also doing part-time in adult films?"

Having said that, Logan had a sudden thought.

"What the fuck?"

He instinctively looked at Athena.

Athena still had a frosty expression on her face. "Find it."

"Roger that." Logan nodded seriously.

In less than a minute, Logan found the targeted video.

Because the video was on the homepage of that website, prominently featured on the top, and there was a conspicuous banner recommendation.

It was the monthly best-seller.

On the banner image, the two men had their backs facing the camera, but the face of the female lead was incredibly clear.

It was Beatrice.

"No wonder she avoids talking about it." Suzy frowned. "I really don't understand what this idiot is thinking. How many years can she get sentenced for selling counterfeit bags? Couldn't she start anew after she gets released? Why did she have to take such an extreme path?"

As Suzy spoke, she instinctively glanced at Emily.

Emily had a very unpleasant expression with a furrowed brow.

"She's crazy. Of course, she wouldn't have the mindset of a normal person," Emily said in a low voice. "But..."

Emily's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Beatrice is so proud. I never thought she would do something like this," she continued.

"I want to see Beatrice," Athena spoke up, looking at the person in charge of the case.

Beatrice sat in the interrogation room and even hummed a song with a relaxed and content expression.

She knew that Athena and the people from the Timberlake family might be secretly watching her now.

The more she broke down, the more satisfied they would feel, and the more relaxed and unconcerned she appeared, the more their anger would burn without release. They must be feeling frustrated. With these thoughts, Beatrice felt even happier.

The door of the interrogation room opened.

She thought it was the interrogator returning.

But when she lifted her eyes, she met a pair of mocking eyes.

"Mrs. Crawford."

Beatrice leaned back against the chair and smiled at Athena, saying, "They say your daughter didn't die..."

"Beatrice, do you know that Connor uploaded a video of the three of you to an adult website?" Athena sat down, ignoring Beatrice's words, and went straight for her sore spot.

Beatrice's smile froze.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Athena didn't waste any words with her.

She opened the iPad in her hand, turned it towards Beatrice, and clicked on the freshly downloaded video.

She turned up the volume to the maximum.

Beatrice stared at the screen, with Connor and Wells' unbearable laughter, profanity, and her own voice ringing in her ears.

"Turn it off! I told you to turn it off!!!"

Beatrice exploded with anger.

But her hands and feet were bound, and she was bent over the table, maintaining a twisted posture.

Athena remained unmoved, holding her arms and watching Beatrice.

Athena respected certain quirks but detested the despicable behavior of secretly filming and uploading intimate videos online.

But this time, Beatrice had crossed the line.

So, Athena wouldn't bear Beatrice's evil deeds anymore.

She must let Beatrice feel the pain deep within her skin.

The duration of the video was only three minutes.

After it finished playing, there was an instant silence in the interrogation room, with Beatrice kneeling on the table. Tears streamed down her face. But the gaze she directed towards Athena was still filled with resentful hatred.

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