?Chapter 1500 Wynter''s Identity Revealed
Kenton would have been apanied by awyer under normal circumstances, but things turned out differently.
He didn''t even know which department he had been taken to, as if all his connections had been severed. Panic began to consume him as he squirmed nervously in his seat.
"I want mywyer! I''m innocent!" he shouted, struggling to move. Yet, his hands were cuffed to the chair. At that moment, a clear and familiar voice casually rang out. "Thew will determine your innocence."
It was none other than Wynter, though her presence feltpletely different from when she had been in Kenton''s office.
Kenton could hardly believe his eyes. Instead of a typical scion''s defiance and arrogance, Wynter gazed at him calmly as if she were the suprememander.
His heart sank instantly. He wasn''t dumb or ignorant of certain aspects, which only deepened his bewilderment at the sight of Wynter. "W-Who on earth are you?"
"Don''t you already who I am, Mr. Wray? I''m just a scion from a small ce," Wynter replied, taking a seat across from Kenton with a pile of documents in hand.
Seeing herposed demeanor, Kenton clenched his fists as his teeth ttered. "Why are you the one interrogating me?"
Wynter rhythmically tapped her fingers on the table and locked eyes with him. "Obviously, because I have the qualifications for this. I know a lot about you, Mr. Wray, but you only know little about me.
"You probably think someone will alwayse to bail you out, even if you''vemitted a grave crime. All you have to do is say the word, and you''re free to walk away."
She smiled and continued, "That may have been true in the past, but I''m here now."
Kenton trembled with fright. He doubted that Wynter dared to impersonate a public officer, yet he knew he was taken away by the relevant authorities.
So, why was Wynter here? The only possible exnation was that she held a higher status!N?velDrama.Org owns ? this.
Kenton might not have reacted strongly if it had been another officer, but seeing Wynter struck a heavy blow to his psyche. Little did he know, Wynter had deliberately allowed him ten minutes of wild spection before making her entrance.
In contrast to the despairing Kenton, Wynter flipped through the documents as if she were merely adhering to the protocols.
"I don''t have much time, Mr. Wray, but I can offer some advice. So far, some of your friends are willing to bail you out. ording to Mr. Tucker''s evidence, those people have benefited from you.
"But since you''re familiar with these games, I''m sure you realize no one can save you-not the culprit who jumped off the building after scheming against the ises, nor Mr. Calico, who attempted to set me up.
"What''s more, they''ve be subjects of my investigation while you''ve been on your way here. As for the one you''re waiting for..."
Wynter closed the files and continued, "He just left the meeting. The developednd stands as a testament to his achievements, which is crucial for his promotion. Do you really think he''lle to save you in such a critical moment?"
Kenton tightened his fists at Wynter''s every word. He saw hernd acquisition as a stroke of luck while attributing her sess in stock investments to the Yarwood family''s support.
But how had she learned so much about them? Who exactly was Wynter Quinnell?