Chapter 700: 700 Please Answer Yes or No_1
Chapter 700: 700 Please Answer Yes or No_1
Chapter 700: Chapter 700 Please Answer Yes or No_1
Purple Summers inquired, “Charlotte Bishop, based on what you just said, on July 30th, you and Lindsay Carpenter provided Leon Brown with full package and Additional Flight Service. We already know what the Additional Flight Service entails; can you explain what the full package service includes?”
“Objection.” Mr. Johnson slowly stood up, his eyes filled with disdain, “I object to the introduction of content unrelated to this case.”
“Of course, it’s related to this case!” Purple Summers didn’t even glance in that direction but stared determinedly at the judge, “Exactly because the witness’s statement is completely contrary to what my client has said, I believe it’s necessary to clarify!”
The judge pondered for a moment, then said, “The paralegal may continue to question.”
Purple Summers asked Charlotte Bishop again, “What does the full package service include?”
Charlotte Bishop tugged at the corner of her mouth and answered, “The full package means everything… usually oral first then intercourse, and if the customer desires, there’s also roaming, chest rubbing, and such.”
“So the full package service requires taking off clothes, doesn’t it?” Purple Summers asked.
Charlotte Bishop chuckled, finding the question Purple Summers asked to be quite comical. How could one possibly not take off their clothes to perform such acts?
“Little sister, in our line of work…”
Purple Summers interrupted her coldly, “You only need to answer yes, or no, there is, or there isn’t.”
Charlotte Bishop was taken aback and felt embarrassed. Biting her lip, she replied, “Yes.”
“Did Leon Brown also take off his clothes?” Purple Summers asked.
Charlotte Bishop frowned and subconsciously looked up at Leon Brown, worried she might say something wrong.
“Witness, what are you looking at?” Purple Summers pressed, “You claim you were present that day. Don’t you even remember whether the defendant was wearing clothes or not?”
“…His clothes, of course, he took them off,” Charlotte Bishop said awkwardly, lowering her head again.
“Is the defendant, Leon Brown, an important client of your nightclub?” Purple Summers asked again.
Charlotte Bishop answered, “Mr. Hamish is generous. He often patronizes us… ”
“Witness!” Purple Summers raised her voice and said sternly, “Please answer yes, or no!”
Charlotte Bishop replied in annoyance: “Yes! He is a very important client of ours!”
“Did Lindsay Carpenter voluntarily go with you that day?”
“Yes!”
“During the entire service, did Lindsay Carpenter show any resistance?”
“Yes!”
“Was Leon Brown satisfied with your service that day?”
“Yes!”
“Had you performed oral on him?”
“…Yes!”
“Had he undergone circumcision?”
“…” Charlotte Bishop gaped in astonishment, momentarily at a loss for words.
“What’s the matter, witness?” Purple Summers watched her with an expressionless face, her eyes harboring a cold sharp edge, “What are you hesitating about? Can’t answer?”
“I… I don’t remember!” Charlotte Bishop retorted in anger and embarrassment.
“If you performed oral on him, how do you not know whether he had been circumcised or not?”
“I see countless of these things every day! How can I remember that clearly!” Charlotte Bishop yelled in anger.
“But Leon Brown is different! He is an important client of your nightclub, isn’t he?” Purple Summers’s eyes were piercing and cold, “On that day, you weren’t at Leon Brown’s villa at all! You rushed to Fortuna Road after receiving Lindsay Carpenter’s call for help, and that’s why you both went to the hospital together—Lindsay Carpenter was covered in injuries, yet you were completely unharmed!”
Purple Summers stated every word deliberately: “Charlotte Bishop, to ingratiate yourself with the Brown Family, you even resort to perjury…”
“Objection! Objection!” Mr. Johnson stood up furiously, “I object to the paralegal putting pressure on the witness! I object to the paralegal leading the witness to give unfavorable testimony!”
“Your Honor, I have finished my questioning,” Purple Summers stood dignifiedly, her expression cold and tranquil, without a ripple of disturbance, “I wish to inquire witnesses for the defense, Katarina Clark.”
The female judge looked at Purple Summers with a deep and probing gaze.
“Will the defense witness please come forward to testify.” After a moment, the judge declared.