Chapter 962

Wilbur retorted coldly, "Well, who was it who reported the case, and what was the case even about?" "That's none of your business," said Hector. Wilbur sneered. This Hector guy was clearly here to back the owner of Sal's Tacos up. What was this nonsense about investigating a report? Why would there only be one person here for that? What a joke. "I'm warning you, Hector. You're a member of the education board, so it's best to operate on a good, pure conscience. Otherwise, you might regret it," Wilbur warned. Hector's expression darkened. "Are you trying to lecture me?" "What's wrong? Are you above that?" Wilbur stared at Hector coldly. For some reason, Hector's chest seemed to tighten under the stare. He pretended to stay calm. "Sal, call the police. Someone's broken into Westhand College and physically assaulted a dozen people, causing a public disruption." The owner, Sal, nodded and took out his phone. After making a call, he smirked at Wilbur. "Just wait till