The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call

Chapter 1586 Her True Identity

At this moment, informing anyone would only expose Fredric. But upon closer thought, it was still a win.

The troublesome Wynter wouldn't be coming out anymore. Once the accusations were established, it would be nearly impossible for her to clear her name.

The public perception of the Quinnell and Whitman families had plummeted online, and no one would trust them again.

Even if Wynter knew something about the scholarship committee, it wouldn't matter. Someone who couldn't even save themselves had no way to compete with them.

Fredric adjusted his glasses with a smug expression as he listened to the broadcast updates. Wynter would finally pay the price for her actions over the past few days.

Meanwhile, in the interrogation room, Dalton didn't seem like someone being interrogated, but Wynter felt more like the one interrogating others.

"I don't acknowledge these accusations as I've never done any of these things." She leaned forward. "The whistleblower needs to provide evidence, too. They can't just slander me. Since I'm here, shouldn't they be brought in to cooperate with the investigation?"

The interrogators were taken aback by her counter-question.

One of them, visibly irritated, snapped, "That's not your concern. Just answer the questions."

"Me? I'm just an ordinary business investor," Wynter replied, looking at the interrogator. "I'm surprised to have been arrested and suspect someone is framing me. I have my suspicions about who reported me.

"This is a case of malicious competition in business. I demand that the company's legal counsel be involved."

The interrogators seemed to ignore her plea as one of them stood up abruptly. "Ms. Quinnell, we've encountered many criminals like you. You'd better think carefully about what you've done. Confessing will benefit your sentencing."

She smiled slyly. "I've already thought it over."

The interrogator, feeling smug, thought she was scared and sat back down to record her statement.

But she wouldn't give him that chance. She quickly grabbed his wrist and looked up at him. "You aren't even recording this interrogation?"

The interrogator's face turned pale instantly. He stared at Wynter in disbelief, as if he were seeing a ghost. "You... How?"

How did she unlock the handcuffs? She had been cuffed to the chair!

As the Special Unit's leader, Wynter found it easy to handle such matters. She chuckled softly, and with a click, she locked the interrogator to the chair using the same handcuffs.

The interrogator tried to press the alarm button on his shoulder, but Wynter swiftly tapped a pressure point on his

arm.

The interrogator's eyes glazed over, unaware that such techniques still exist.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

Not wasting any time, she pulled out her phone and dialed a number. "Have our people take over here completely, but keep it low-key."

Members of the Special Unit had long been itching for action.

"Yes, Boss!"

They arrived quickly, and the people inside initially thought they were just ordinary citizens. But when the Special

Unit revealed their identities, everyone froze in shock.

The Special Unit? How could they be here in Hawford? Why were they here? It was unbelievable!

Someone took the opportunity to tip others off but was immediately pinned to the table by Elmer. "You'd better behave. We're all colleagues and don't want to use force if we can avoid it."

That did not seem like they were trying to avoid using force!