The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call (Wynter Quinnell) novel Chapter 929

Chapter 929 Living a Nightmare 

When Wynter entered the room, Wyatt 

Wyatt was drinking water. His hand froze when he saw Wynter. 

Wynter said calmly, “You think all the evidence is gone, but it’s all there. 

“And about your grandpa’s military merit you mentioned, there’s something he must not have told you. A lot of educators were taken away at that time. I was the one who brought them back.” 

She continued nonchalantly, “One of the few things I regret is not taking a closer look at your grandpa’s face. Don’t worry. Your whole family will soon be reunited in hell,” 

“What do you mean?” Wyatt stood up abruptly, yanking at his handcuffs. 

Wynter turned off a nearby video recorder. “Your grandpa and your dad will be sentenced to death. Don’t you think you should join them? If you don’t want 

Join them, that’s fine, too.” 

Her gaze fell on his face. “You’re quite clever. You know that given your age, you can’t be sentenced to death. But truth be told, I think death is too light a punishment for you.” 

Wynter glanced sideways toward a corner of the room. “So, I suggested to Dulcie that you should experience the same fear she once felt.” 

When w 

stayed still, Wyatt didn’t feel the chill on his back. Seeing her eyes glancing at the corner, he quickly turned to look behind him. 

Out of nowhere, he seemed to see a small, shadowy figure standing there, staring at him with a gloomy expression. Its head was almost touching his back 

Wyatt hurriedly stepped back. As a result, he banged into the corner of the table with a loud thud. 

He wasn’t mistaken. It was Dulcie. She was still wearing the wrinkled clothes she had worn when they bullied her. Her eyes were vacant, and her pupils were missing. 

Wyatt trembled all over, shouting. “Is anyone there? There’s a ghost! A ghost!” 

There was no response. Although the window was clear, the people outside seemed oblivious to the scene inside. 

Desperate, Wyatt could only look at Wynter. 

Wynter had set up this formation to avoid interruptions, so she wouldn’t help him. 

Wyatt crawled on the ground with tears streaming down his face. 

Wynter looked down at him, saying, “You do look pretty good. Like you said, you’re rich and good–looking. The people who’ve been in prison for a long time love delicate scions like you. 

“Don’t worry. You won’t be sentenced to death. I’ll arrange a place for you. You’ll live a nightmare every day. 

“Your two little buddies will also join you in prison. Let’s see who becomes more popular.” 

Chapter 929 Living a Nightmare 

After saying that, Wynter put away the copper coin and turned the recorder back on. 

Only then did Wyatt seem to grasp what her words meant.