Stella Brown was sure she didn't see it wrong.
This can't just be it.
She believed what she had just witnessed with her own eyes, Molly Wellington being carried into a room by a man.
And at this late hour, everyone was in their rooms, except Johnson Williams was missing.
What a coincidence it would be!
"Oh, I got it!" Suddenly, Stella Brown seemed to have thought of something, her eyes gleaming with light.
She pointed her finger at Molly Wellington: "I got it, I got it... No wonder you were talking so much at the door just now, blocking us, you were giving Johnson Williams time.
Johnson Williams was in your room from the beginning.
The reason he took so long to show up was because you were buying him time to sneak out through the window! You definitely have something going on!"
Stella Brown's imagination was truly running wild.
