My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 1149 The Truth Coming To Light

“Hurry up, get the championship skin ready.”

“Let's get ready for the championship event as well.”

“I must shop till I drop! I've already got the same model for Sonia!”

Upon hearing that Ashlyn was investigating the cause of Jeremiah's and the midsolo player's illness, Scampi from Pit Viper seemed slightly unsettled. However, he quickly regained his composure.

After all, he was just following orders in this matter, and once it was done, he promptly destroyed the evidence.

He firmly believed that X wouldn't be able to find anything.

However, right at that moment, two men in uniforms suddenly approached him.

Scampi feigned composure as he stood there, while everyone else gazed at the two men in astonishment.

“You're Mr. Scampi, right? You are suspected of engaging in malicious competition and intentionally harming opponents, both of which are actions that contradict the core values and spirit of Heroes' League Games,” one of the men stated.

Scampi's expression turned extremely grim. The arrogance and smugness he had displayed before the match had now transformed into a look of defeat.

“You've definitely got the wrong person! What do Jeremiah's and the midsolo player's illnesses have to do with me? This is nothing more than an unfounded accusation!” he retorted angrily.

Suddenly, a cold voice cut through, “The evidence is irrefutable. Are you still going to argue?”

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