<b>Chapter </b><b>675 </b>The <b>Arrow </b>in Her <b>Hand </b>
Chapter 675 The <b>Arrow </b>in Her Hand
<b>When </b>Yunice caught the excitement shing in Wyatt’s I haven’t decided how to punish you yet.”
aves, she tilted her head and said <b>coolly </b>Shut up.
“Even if I told you to wait until I was in danger to step in, those Johnson mother and son <b>only </b><b>came </b>because of you in the first ce.”
Wyatt said without resistance, “….
not wrong.”
Yunice’s smile vanished. Her expression turned cold–and when she wasn’t smiling, she was honestly <b>quite </b>terrifying.
She asked, “So what’s the connection between Nora and my brother’s case?”
Ah. So <i>this </i>was what <i>she </i>was <i>really </i><i>angry </i><i>about</i>.
Wyatt exined, “I haven’t said anything directly because it’s only my suspicion..
“Tell me anyway,” Yunice demanded.
“…I think the video your brother destroyed at the end may have containedpromising or criminal footage of Nora. But he mistook the woman in it for you. Someone used that video to lure him to <b>the </b>hotel where Elsie was found. After Oscar was arrested, he was afraid telling the truth would expose that video and hurt your reputation, so his exnation never quite made sense<b>.</b><b>” </b>
Yunice said, “If that’s true, then the person who texted my brother was Paul. If Paul got him to that hotel, that means he knew what was going to happen. Elsie’s death might not be so simple either.”
Wyatt hade to the same conclusion.
Yunice pressed further. “Since you already suspected all this, why did you let Nora go instead of arresting her and forcing answers out of her?”
“If she was willing to work for Paul, that means he has something on her. If she’s the one in the video, then she doesn’t have the original footage in her possession. Even if I grabbed her, it would be useless. And more importantly, I don’t want that video to spread. Even your own brother was fooled by it. If the footage ever leaks, it could ruin your name.”
It was just like that celebrity once ruined by a leaked scandal–the trap was the same.
If that was why he didn’t arrest Nora, then letting Paul go was probably for the same reason. If Paul was pushed too hard, he might go down swinging and burn everything.
Yunice frowned. “So you’re saying I can’t get my brother out unless I take care of Paul first?”
Wyatt corrected her, “We.”
He knew Yunice preferred handling things on her own, but he still wanted her to lean on him–at <b>least </b>a
little.
He had known from the start that Madam Mary and Shane wereing to the school. That’s why <b>he </b>warned Yunice in advance not toe alone.
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<b>Chapter </b><b>675 </b>The <b>Arrow </b>in Her <b>Hand </b>
<b>But </b><b>Yunice </b>wanted to give the old witch an emotional rollercoaster. She deliberately <b>came </b><b>by </b>herself and even threatened Wyatt not toe in too early-
Otherwise, no touching her tonight.
He’d nearly kicked the door open when Shane tried to hit her.
But Yunice had said. <i>Listen </i><i>to </i>your <i>wife</i>, <i>or </i><i>you </i><i>don’t </i>get one<i>. </i>
Yunice said now, “Not everything should be solved by leaning on a man. If they’re not afraid of me<b>, </b>they won’t respect me. So I’ll handle my own problems. I’m not going to live in a cage, no matter how safe it is She had once relied on others–and learned her lesson well.
She would borrow power, yes–but it had to be like wind in her sails. The arrow should always be <b>in </b>her own hand.
Wyatt didn’t see a problem with that. “That’s easy. Make me your subordinate. Just give me orders- get it done. Stop using those unreliable underlings of yours.”
Yunice’s cigarette bent slightly between her fingers as she narrowed her eyes. “So you’re the one who reced my guy inside the Saunders family?”
“You figured it out?”
Yunice’s voice was sharp. “The writing style didn’t match my people. Your guy wasn’t very good.”
Wyatt raised a brow. “That’s because you’re too sharp. But you should also know–I’ve already sent your original guy back.”
Yunice’s tone turned serious. “Something happened to the Saunders family, didn’t it?”
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have cut off her ess to them.
Wyatt nodded. “A few days ago, Owen submitted a sample to the hospital for a transnt match. I was worried he might’ve used your sample. If the match seeded, I was afraid you’d sacrifice your health to save him. So I detained your guy to keep you in the dark.”
Yunice’s face turned cold. “That was unnecessary. I wouldn’t damage my own body for someone like him.”
“I realize that now,” Wyatt said. “Owen didn’t use your sample. He used Lily and Oscar’s. Seems he already knew–even if the match seeded with you, he’d never get what he wanted. So he didn’t even bother trying your name.”
Yunice’s expression darkened. “Did the match seed?”
Wyatt nodded.
Yunice’s voice dropped. “Who was the match?”
He noticed the cigarette between her fingers bending slightly again. Then he answered, “Lily.”
The flicker in Yunice’s eyes shifted several times before she calmed.
“Owen did the rest behind Lily’s bark, didn’t he?
So it wasn’t Lily crying and begging to donate he did it without her even knowing.