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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. "Who gave you the right to investigate my personal privacy?" "Hazel, take a look at where you're at before you start slamming tables," Wynter replied calmly. "Who else should we investigate if not a criminal suspect?" Hazel scoffed. “Since when am I a suspect? You people are just incompetent. Go catch those big shots if you are so capable. What are you arrestingfor? To slander me? "Vanessa likes jumping off buildings. What's that got to do with me? I will tell you again-don't accusewithout evidence!" "Do I need to remind you of your image as a gentle and caring senior?" Wynter said without any change in her expression.
The investigators who were watching outside had already decided there was no saving Hazel.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHazel took a deep breath. "I'm just doing outreach work. It's nothing illegal, right? You are accusingwithout any evidence. Is this how you people conduct investigations?" "You seem convinced that I have no evidence," Wynter said as she pushed Hazel's phone forward. "You should be more familiar with these chat logs than I am.
Hazel's eyes widened in shock. Her face turned ghostly pale.
Hadn't 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, "There's no point in arguing back and forth. The chat logs are clear evidence. Chapter 1218 Messing with Wynter "Vanessa's death is connected to you. You intentionally brought her into the bar and sold her to the big shots. You also drugged her, didn't you?" "..." Hazel's eyes darted around. "I didn't want to, either. I was forced into this. I'm just a student with no one to rely on in Hawford.
"The people in the bar threatened me. I didn't dare to disobey since I was afraid they would harmif I didn't comply." Wynter smiled upon hearing this. "Oh, really? Who exactly threatened you, then? "The person in charge. Wait, no! The manager! Our outreach manager. He said he'd cto my school if I didn't obey," 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, "I didn't have a choice.
"Also, 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." "Hazel Walsh, the issue isn't with the drinks. It's the drugs you prepared." Wynter chuckled softly. "After all, you can't detect substances in a glass, can you? "Those involved in illicit activities wouldn't risk exposing themselves to such easily traceable evidence." Wynter stared at Hazel before suddenly leaning toward her. Her presence was suddenly overwhelming.
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"You were jealous of Vanessa because the boy you like preferred Pyyou her. That's why you wished for her to catch someone's eye at the bar." 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 couldn know her secret! No one knew about this! "Don't speak nonsense!" Hazel forced herself to remain calm. "Are the police Chapter 1218 Messing with Wynter handling cases without even considering evidence now?" Wynter tapped Hazel's phone. "This is an era where everyone texts. The 3/3
interemembers everything. Did you forget about the messages you left late at night? If you want evidence, I have plenty." X