Chapter 1688 Boundless Merit

Wynter was ready to leave, but trouble always seemed to follow, particularly from those who refused to acknowledge the harm they'd caused by taking resources that rightfully belonged to others. A commotion had already started outside. "Who's the person in charge here? Who gave you the authority to arrest people? Let me go! I said, let me go!" Before getting on her motorcycle, Wynter swept a glance at the scene. Among the protestors was Estelle, who exuded an air of entitlement. "I'm not going in. I'll say it one last time—you have no right to detain me! Do you know who I am?" Wynter's long legs casually supported her sleek black motorcycle. She glanced at Estelle, tucking away her phone before ordering her subordinates, "Record her words. Ask her husband who she thinks she is." As Wynter's words traveled to Estelle's ears, she sized her up. "I don't know who you are, young lady, nor do I care how you're handling this case. But I'll tell you one thing—do not offend those you cannot