“What proof does he have to accuse me of the accident?"

She was confident that she had erased all proof.

Even if Alick had suspicions, he couldn't prove anything.

As long as she didn't confess, he was powerless against her.

Moreover, she would soon become Isaac's woman!

Alick was inconsequential!

Reading her like an open book, Forrest couldn't resist a scoff.

"Delusional!"

Wynter retorted, “What would you understand?"

She addressed Isaac, "I'm wounded. Take me to the hospital now."

“Humph! Take you to the hospital? We're sending you straight to hell!"

Forrest's words were ice cold.

At this point, was she still blind to reality?

Wynter was taken aback and studied Isaac intently.

His face was expressionless, yet emanated a deep-rooted darkness that incited an unexplainable terror!

Wynter was so tense she stuttered, "Is... Mr.... Mr. Johnston..."

She had begun to address Isaac by his name but thought better of it.

Isaac was completely uninterested.

"Gag her and haul her away."

"Affirmative," the subordinate responded and after untying Wynter, took her into custody.