Her Rebirth of Retribution

Chapter 15 A Human Head Discovered

He snorted when Calista nodded her head in response, thinking that this girl was indeed the way his aunt had described - a compulsive liar!

"Tell me, why do you think she would do such a thing? Besides, the two men have plenty of money and influence, what would Aunt Yelena bribe them with?"

Calista sighed quietly, "Of course she has nothing to offer them, but what about my lovely sister? If money doesn't work, what about sex?"

"Utter nonsense!"

Wyatt stood up with a deep frown on his face, disagreeing with Calista.

"Ms. Stafford, I know you have issues with Aunt Yelena, after all it is difficult for many children to accept a stepmother. But Quincy is only seventeen! As her elder sister, how could you say something like that!" What does she mean by using sex, he thought to himself. Does Calista think that Quincy could be so scheming at such a young age that she's learnt how to use her body to exchange for what she wants? Calista merely blinked - she had anticipated that Wyatt would be unhappy to hear any of this.

"You can go and interrogate those two and see if I'm telling the truth or not. They're currently detained at your station, right?"

"You..." Wyatt hesitated.

"Since you hesitated, it means that subconsciously you do believe my words, but because you're very attached to Quincy, your first reaction is to doubt me. I have to say, your army training makes you have a pretty accurate intuition..." Calista was smiling as she said this, and even though it was a compliment, it sounded more like sarcasm!

Wyatt furrowed his brows even harder.

He didn't think that Calista would simply accuse anyone, but then he also refused to believe that Quincy was that sort of person!

He decided not to continue the conversation and turned to leave.

"Wait up," Calista called out to him.

prejudiced against Calista, so he wasn't going to listen

and there was no way she was going to let him leave

happened a month ago - no leads yet, right?" Calista suddenly said these shocking words as she took a

clues that could help

suddenly stopped in

frowning, and coldly warned her, "Ms. Stafford, giving false leads is considered obstruction of justice, and you can be legally

not to laugh and stood up. "Well I can't convince you with my words, but I could show you. I'm sure Officer Langley is a

for the first time, especially as Calista brushed past him. He was unable to think of any counter argument, and could

to

not very long, so by the time Yelena had calmed down from the fright earlier

she heard that they had gone out together, Yelena scrambled to call Wyatt, only to find that he had turned off his

took back his phone with

did you turn off my phone? We have to be contactable around

replied, "The place we're going to has a signal detector, so if you bring anything that gives

Calista seem to know exactly who the murderer was? Was she serious? Or was she faking

wondered if Calista had some sort of schizophrenia, and suddenly started regretting

stop the car." Wyatt stopped the car and realized that they had reached the victim's house. Goodness, Wyatt thought to himself, even if Calista wants to trick me she

out of the car, so he put a serious face back on, loaded his gun quickly

them looked very conspicuous as they walked along this old street that had vegetable sellers on both sides of the road, the

was surprised that Calista just kept walking even though her white high-heeled shoes were dirty and stained. She looked straight ahead and kept walking as if she

the corridor of her luxurious palace, exuding elegance and grace.

""What is it?"

turned around. The way she looked with her sparkling eyes

for a few moments, then he suppressed the strange feeling in his

fifty year old lady, and most people did not get along with her because of her unfriendly personality, especially her children, who seemed to treat her like an enemy. The crime scene was very neat and tidy, with no valuables missing, so the police suspected that this was done by someone familiar to the victim,