Chapter 252 Dalton to the Rescue


    Initially, Yarra didn’t dare to get out of the car. After all, this was where her nightmare had begun.


    She used to think that even if she managed to escape from here, she could never be the same as her


    peers again.


    Unlike her ssmates, who still had glorious futures, she was no longer a naive university student, but


    rather, the mother of a child.


    She couldn’t help but me herself for her st*pidity. Why had she trusted the olddy and ended up


    being abducted to this rural ce?


    The feelings of inferiority and fear had been etched into Yarra’s bones over the two years. Yet, when


    she saw Wynter’s carefree smile in the dark, Yarra felt as if a fire had been ignited within her heart.


    “Exactly! Innocence is never the only thing to prove a girl’s worth!”


    Yarra eximed.


    “Let’s go in then,” Wynter smiled casually, her eyes ncing at the courtyard lit up brightly. “The


    Macintosh family must be anxiously waiting for me, their future daughter-inw.”


    Garfield couldn’t bear to watch the livestream any longer. Every word Wynter uttered was enough to


    turn their county upside down!


    He desperately dialed Hubert’s phone but couldn’t get through. He


    tried Derek’s but had no luck either.


    Fearing that the livestream channel might expose an even bigger


    scandal, Garfield pulled his chauffeur away and took the wheel,


    flooring the gas.


    Meanwhile, another person also followed the livestream’s location and arrived in Paradise Vige-


    Dalton Yarwood. This was the first time Dalton had called for a small military aircraft using his identity.


    Ethan could sense the chilling demeanor around Dalton emanating since the moment he found out


    about Wynter’s “abduction”. Even the red beaded bracelet on Dalton’s wrist had turned bloody red.


    Dalton sat there, with a ck earpiece in ce, and spoke with a deep intensity. “No matter who they


    are, send them all to prison.


    Leave no one behind.”


    With a pause, he added, “Except for Hubert. Bring him to me.”


    “Yes, boss!”


    With the Yarwoods’ intervention, things would be much easier. They could take down anyone,


    regardless of their background or the


    influence they wielded.


    The Macintosh family had no idea of the trouble they were in, including Hubert, whose leg had been


    broken.


    As the car door opened, Wynter promptly ejected Hubert, whonded in front of the town hall adjacent


    to the Macintoshes’ residence.


    Once Hubert realized his surroundings, a trace of confidence returned


    to his expression.


    This woman might have been clever, but she wasn’t ruthless enough. Did she really believe the vige


    council would side with her? What a


    joke!


    Hubert, just regaining consciousness, was unaware of Wynter’s livestreaming. Cheryl remained


    unconscious in the car.


    The moment Derek Macintosh, the chief of Paradise Vige, saw Wynter throw Hubert to the ground,


    he bolted upright and mmed his teacup down! No one in the entire Paradise Vige dared to


    challenge the Macintoshes like this!


    Wynter stood in front of the town hall, holding the rope with Hubert tied at the other end, kicking him a


    few times out of boredom. Derek was aze with fury at the sight of it!


    “I don’t know where you’re from, miss, but let go of my son now. Don’t say I didn’t warn you. You’re


    breaking thew!”


    Wynter responded in a casual tone, “I’m acting in self-defense anding to the aid of others. How is


    that breaking thew? And if you don’t know where I’m from, why don’t you ask your debauched son,


    Chief?”


    “Dad, she’s the woman Madam Fanny brought back.” Hubert gritted his teeth. “This little b*tch! Dad,


    don’t waste your time talking to her.


    Arrest her now!”


    Wynter stepped on Hubert’s shoulder and chuckled. “Arrest me for what? I’ve brought you here to


    report you for human trafficking. If the chief won’t ept my report, the local council certainly will.”


    Upon hearing Wynter’s words, Derek immediately realized that she was just a naive, ignorantdy.


    “Miss, let’s talk things out. First, let go of my son. We certainly won’t overlook the trafficking matter in


    our vige. If my son is found guilty,


    he shall be punished.”


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    “Really? You mean it?” Wynter asked with a naive expression.


    “You have my word.” Derek signaled his men to stand by.