Chapter 1982

Yannick's confident wager actually left the crowd doubtful—could he really have dirt on Zamri Hospital? He was previously the head coroner there, after all. As such, even the indignant crowd who were staunchly on Winter's side earlier were suddenly frowning and skeptical. "However!" Yannick continued just then, turning toward Frank and Winter, "What if I produce evidence proving Zamri Hospital has been selling fake pills? What would you do about it?" "We will accept any punishment as the law dictates," Frank replied, folding his arms before his chest equally confidently. Winter was hanging her head too, being perfectly aware that the fake pills Yannick had planted in the storeroom yesterday had been moved. In this wager, Yannick could only lose, which was why Winter was holding back laughter. However, because she was not supposed to show it too much, she hung her head so that no one could see it. In the eyes of the armed officers and the crowd of patients, however, it was a cl