Chapter 246 Cursed
"What a day," Wynter sighed, pulling her gaze away. Standing in the doorway, she was effectively blocking any chance of escape.
Her tone was casual as always. "Alright, let's cut the act. Can someone please tell me where the key to the cellar is?"
Fanny was now barely clinging to life. Regret was evident in her eyes. Nathan scowled, muttering curses at Wynter in their local dialect.
Although Wynter couldn't understand him, she wasn't stupid. She forcefully pulled Nathan over. "You should know."
Gary went berserk. "You dare touch my grandpa! I'll kill you!"
Wynter didn't bother to pay him much attention. She was ready to fight off anyone who came her way.
"You even assault the elderly. You're a despicable human being!" Gary gasped for air as he spoke.
Wynter's voice remained calm as she said, "He's not an elderly man. He's an old scoundrel who's corrupt to the core. Just like your parents, they trafficked people while he bred dogs to attack people. I'm just serving justice."
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