The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call

Chapter 1586 Her True Identity

At this moment, informing anyone would only expose Fredric. But upon closer thought, it was still a win.

The troublesome Wynter wouldn't be coming out anymore. Once the accusations were established, it would be nearly impossible for her to clear her name.

The public perception of the Quinnell and Whitman families had plummeted online, and no one would trust them again.

Even if Wynter knew something about the scholarship committee, it wouldn't matter. Someone who couldn't even save themselves had no way to compete with them.

Fredric adjusted his glasses with a smug expression as he listened to the broadcast updates. Wynter would finally pay the price for her actions over the past few days.

Meanwhile, in the interrogation room, Dalton didn't seem like someone being interrogated, but Wynter felt more like the one interrogating others.

"I don't acknowledge these accusations as I've never done any of these things." She leaned forward. "The whistleblower needs to provide evidence, too. They can't just slander me. Since I'm here, shouldn't they be brought in to cooperate with the investigation?"

The interrogators were taken aback by her counter-question.

of them, visibly irritated, snapped, "That's

investor," Wynter replied, looking at the interrogator. "I'm surprised to have been arrested and

business. I demand that the company's legal counsel

of them stood up abruptly. "Ms. Quinnell, we've encountered many criminals like

smiled slyly. "I've already thought

interrogator, feeling smug, thought she was scared and sat back down to record her

quickly grabbed his wrist and looked

Wynter in disbelief, as

she unlock the handcuffs? She had been cuffed

matters. She chuckled softly, and with a click, she locked the interrogator to

the alarm button on his shoulder, but Wynter swiftly tapped a pressure point on

arm.

unaware that such techniques still

out her phone and dialed a number. "Have our people take over here completely,

the Special Unit had long been itching