Chapter 929 Living a Nightmare
When Wynter entered the room, Wyatt was drinking water. His hand froze when he saw Wynter.
Wynter said calmly, "You think all the evidence is gone, but it's all there.
"And about your grandpa's military merit you mentioned, there's something he must not have told you. A lot of educators were taken away at that time. I was the one who brought them back."
She continued nonchalantly, "One of the few things I regret is not taking a closer look at your grandpa's face. Don't worry. Your whole family will soon be reunited in hell."
"What do you mean?" Wyatt stood up abruptly, yanking at his handcuffs.
Wynter turned off a nearby video recorder. "Your grandpa and your dad will be sentenced to death. Don't you think you should join them? If you don't want to join them, that's fine, too."
Her gaze fell on his face. "You're quite clever. You know that given your age, you can't be sentenced to death. But truth be told, I think death is too light a punishment for you."
Wynter glanced sideways

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