I lodged a report about the theft of my belongings. Due to the significant value of the missing items, the police escorted both Simone and me into the police car.
Throughout the ride, everyone was silent. All of a sudden, I said, “Hey, everyone. It’s my first time riding in a police vehicle with a criminal! It’s so thrilling.”
Simone was startled. She started looking around. Once she located the camera, she
immediately flooded her reddened eyes with tears and cried out, “You’ve gone too far, Andrea! Turn the livestream off at once!”
I checked the viewers‘ comments on my phone before replying, “Nope. I’m not turning it off. They love seeing the way I make sure criminals are brought to justice.”
“Hahaha! Our righteous streamer is so funny.”
“I love it when justice prevails and evil is punished.”
“That’s right! It’s a lot more entertaining than Simone’s old livestreams.”
Simone turned pale with fury. “What more do you want? You’ve already ruined my life.”
“Hey, now. That’s not true. You stole my bags and sold them for money, so why can’t I report you to the police?”
“You’re rich, aren’t you? Why must you be so petty with poor people like me?”
Simone still believed that the rich should give in to the poor, but who made that the rule? Shouldn’t those who committed a crime pay for their actions? How could it be spun into me looking down on the poor?
Without even bothering to look at Simone, I started chatting with the viewers.
When we arrived at the police station, someone else was already there.
I had gotten in touch with Felicia Thompson, the wife of the chancellor, Marcus Stone. I had a feeling something was up when the school administration didn’t ask her to leave despite her deplorable reputation and actions.
Thus, I hired a private investigator to look into the matter. It turned out that before Simone joined the college, she had already hooked up with Marcus.
Dad mentioned Marcus before. He only made a success of himself by leeching off his wealthy wife, and his hometown happened to be in the same county as Simone’s.
