Under the weight of fear, Li Meimei revealed a piece of crucial information.
Dean's expression was difficult to read. "Are you saying you were worried George might die on the cruise ship, and when you went looking for him later, he was being taken to a room by a sturdy man?"
Avoiding Dean's gaze, Li Meimei lowered her head. "Yes, that man was carrying George into the spa room. I didn't see his face clearly; I only know that the man was wearing a crew member's uniform!"
"What about the time?"
Li Meimei hesitated for a moment, then said uncertainly, "My drug effects had just worn off, and my mind was a bit clearer. When I went out to check the time, it seemed to be around four in the morning."
The timing matched.
Aisha had been toying with George a little after three o'clock. After sating herself, she hadn't bothered with George and had left alone. Later, George, lying in the corridor, had encountered another man...
