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Chapter 460
Sylvia noticed Violet’s reaction. “What’s wrong?” “Madam, I think I've seen this woman before,”
Violet said as she pointed at the picture.
Sylvia’s expression shifted. She picked up the picture and asked, “ Do you know her?”
She and Sherry had gotten the picture from Northpeak Holiday Resort’s member list.
The woman’s name was Melanie Miriam, and she had only joined the resort as a new member
on the same day as Madam Carter’s accident. Although there were two other new members who
joined on the same day, Melanie was the prime suspect.
Most of the surveillance cameras at the resort on that day were being repaired but not the ones
at the main entrance.
Sylvia managed to get her hands on the surveillance footage and found out that Melanie had
followed them to the resort.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter she had gotten out of the car, she had even followed them in but was stopped by security.
The footage then showed her making a call before following the security guard over to the
reception to register as a member of the resort.
If Sylvia was correct, the call Melanie made had been to Tara.
However, Sherry utilized every connection and resource she had and still could not find out
anything about the woman.
It was a surprise that Violet had seen the woman before.
Violet then said, “Ah, I remember now! She’s Ms. Avery’s aunt.”
Sylvia was shocked. “Tara’s aunt? Are you sure?”
Violet then pulled her phone out and showed Sylvia the chat history she had with her friend.
She scrolled up the chat and said to Sylvia, “Madam, my friend is a housekeeper at Lake Victoria
Villa, where Ms. Avery stayed. Ms.
Avery loved to abuse her and she dared not even talk back to her, so she always vented her
anger out on her.
“There was a time when Ms. Avery’s aunt would visit the villa frequently and would abuse her as
well. She even had the thought of taking her own life because of all the mental stress. I talked
her out of it and then she complained about Ms. Avery’s aunt to me. She even snapped a few
pictures of the woman.”
Violet then found the picture on the chat. It could still be accessed since it was not deleted. She
tapped on it and enlarged it for Sylvia.
The middle-aged woman on Violet’s phone was exactly the same as the woman in the picture.
She was indeed Tara’s aunt!
Sylvia’s expression turned cold. “Violet, can you send this picture to me?”
“Of course, but why? You already have her picture. How did you get her picture in the first
place?” Violet asked.
Sylvia was unsure before learning Melanie’s true identity, but now, she was absolutely certain
that she was the culprit who had hurt Madam Carter.
“She’s the one who pushed Grandmother down the hill.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmViolet was deeply shaken by the revelation.
Sylvia then said, “Don’t worry about it. Just pretend you don’t know anything and continue
working like normal.”
Violet swiftly calmed down after seeing Sylvia’s determined and kind gaze. She hummed a reply
and then said, “Madam, you must be careful as well.”
Sylvia smiled and said, “Don’t worry about it.”
She had 'died’ once, and now, other than herself, no one could hurt her anymore.
After Violet left, Sherry came back.
Sylvia told Sherry about Melanie being Tara’s aunt, much to her shock. As she regained her
composure, Sherry said, “Then, Tara must have instigated her to push Madam Carter! ”
Sylvia nodded as she shared the same thought.
Sherry was riled up. “Then, what are we waiting for? Let’s go expose them!”
“Not yet. We don’t have any solid evidence. We must first locate her.”
Sherry frowned. “She’s a sneaky one. She’s nowhere to be found in Westchester.”
“Well, she’s probably not in Westchester.”