CHAPTER 1218
The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call
Chapter 1218 Messing with Wynter
Hazel was furious when Wynter hit the nail on the head. Her face was red from anger yet paled from fear.
She resisted the urge to storm up from the interrogation chair. âWho gave you the right to investigate my personal privacy?â
âHazel, take a look at where youâre at before you start slamming tables,â Wynter replied calmly. âWho else should we investigate if not a criminal suspect?â
Hazel scoffed. âSince when am I a suspect? You people are just incompetent. Go catch those big shots if you are so capable. What are you arresting me for?
To slander me?
âVanessa likes jumping off buildings. Whatâs that got to do with me? I will tell you againâdonât accuse me without evidence!â
âDo I need to remind you of your image as a gentle and caring senior?â Wynter said without any change in her expression.
The investigators who were watching outside had already decided there was no saving Hazel.
Hazel took a deep breath. âIâm just doing outreach work. Itâs nothing illegal, right? You are accusing me without any evidence. Is this how you people conduct investigations?â
âYou seem convinced that I have no evidence,â Wynter said as she pushed Hazelâs phone forward. âYou should be more familiar with these chat logs than
I am.
Hazelâs eyes widened in shock. Her face turned ghostly pale.
Hadnât she deleted the chat logs? Did the others not delete them? But this was clearly her phone!
Hazel was in disarray. Her previous bravado had vanished. Her hands trembled as she tried to deny it.
However, Wynter spoke before her, âThereâs no point in arguing back and forth. The chat logs are clear evidence.
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âVanessaâs death is connected to you. You intentionally brought her into the bar and sold her to the big shots. You also drugged her, didnât you?â
ââ¦â Hazelâs eyes darted around. âI didnât want to, either. I was forced into this. Iâm just a student with no one to rely on in Hawford.
âThe people in the bar threatened me. I didnât dare to disobey since I was afraid they would harm me if I didnât comply.â
Wynter smiled upon hearing this. âOh, really? Who exactly threatened you, then?
âThe person in charge. Wait, no! The manager! Our outreach manager. He said heâd come to my school if I didnât obey,â Hazel said as she glanced at the surveillance camera.
Wynter tapped on the table, as if she was deep in her thoughts.
Hazel thought Wynter believed her and pitifully added, âI didnât have a choice.
âAlso, I did warn Vanny not to drink any alcohol handed to her by random people before we entered the bar. There are surveillance cameras in the bar. You can check them.â
âHazel Walsh, the issue isnât with the drinks. Itâs the drugs you prepared.â Wynter chuckled softly. âAfter all, you canât detect substances in a glass, can you?
âThose involved in illicit activities wouldnât risk exposing themselves to such easily traceable evidence.â
Wynter stared at Hazel before suddenly leaning toward her. Her presence was suddenly overwhelming.
âYou were jealous of Vanessa because the boy you like preferred her. Thatâs why you wished for her to catch someoneâs eye at the bar.â
The disposable paper cup next to Hazel hit the ground. Her heart was pounding.
Wynter must be trying to intimidate her. There was no way she could know her secret! No one knew about this!
âDonât speak nonsense!â Hazel forced herself to remain calm. âAre the police
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handling cases without even considering evidence now?â
Wynter tapped Hazelâs phone. âThis is an era where everyone texts. The
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internet remembers everything. Did you forget about the messages you left late at night? If you want evidence, I have plenty.â
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