The Unshackled Queen: Never Say Never by Gilbert Soysal

Chapter 2063

Cutting her off, Remington responded hastily, My father couldnt possibly have committed suicide! He was always meticulous, concealing his illness while on medication.

How could he consider suicide? Hannah lowered her gaze, reflecting, then said, Theres only one other possibility: your father obtained this drug from the hospital to use against someone else, but someone discovered it and turned it against him instead.

Remington clenched the document in his hand, his face a complex tapestry of disbelief and grief, his voice shaking.

How is that possible? We didnt even know about Fathers condition.

Who could have used this against him? A heavy silence filled the room, broken only by the muted sounds of the crowds breathing.

Suddenly, Conor stepped forward from the crowd, his face ashen, his voice laced with shock.

I remember now.

Last time I was organizing the study, I noticed a bottle of medicine on the desk that I hadnt seen before.

I assumed Mr.

Lyons had just bought it, so I didnt think much of it.

Rodrigo, standing nearby, suddenly pieced it together.

Thats right, I also remember seeing you tidying those bottles a few times during my patrols.

I even asked you then, Arent the masters medicines all kept in the drawer? Could that bottle be… These revelations struck Like bombs, weighing down the atmosphere with their implications.

Lesia covered her mouth, her eyes wide with disbelief.

Could all of this have been premeditated? Hannahs gaze sharpened as she scanned the room, her eyes finally resting on Remington. Mr.

familiar with your family but also

for you to conduct an

who knew of your fathers condition, particularly those who might

help unravel this

which had been clenched in tension, slowly

Youre right.

a

the room had cleared,

was somewhat skeptical of

owe you

hope you wont hold it against

you can assist us through this ordeal, I would be

Hannah nodded in agreement.

I

now touches the Compton

dont uncover the truth, the rumors could implicate us

remained silent, he stood

they were about to coordinate their next steps, a

frowned, signaling

dashed out and returned moments later, his complexion drained of

Mr.

crowd

anonymous tips that the

demanding to come in for interviews! Anonymous tips? Remingtons expression grew stern, his eyes sweeping over those gathered,

harboring suspicion was futile under these circumstances

Miss Moore, Mr.