"I didn't." She instinctively made an excuse.
Noah didn't argue with her, "People at home indulge you, but I won't. It was your father who insisted on letting you in, I agreed once, but if you mess things up and make the crew chaotic, don't blame me for kicking you out."
"You don't need to argue with me about hotel surveillance. How much can you do that I don't know? Do you really think they actually deleted the video?" Noah asked with a sneer.
Olga Johnston looked up in surprise.
"You know I hate these messy things, yet you tried to fool me on the first day. I'll let it go this time for your sake as my niece, but if I find out again, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson on behalf of your father."
Olga hung her head in silence, her eyes filled with resentment.
Noah's temper was notoriously bad, showing no respect for his elders in his family, let alone their juniors.
"I know I was wrong."
Olga apologized.