Queen of Wild Cards novel Chapter 699

Miranda burst into a fit of maniacal laughter before continuing. "What good did her beauty do her? She still died an early death! Your mother is dead, your grandfather is missing, and you'll never know who your real father is for the rest of your life. Not even knowing your own father... you're just a pathetic wretch nobody wants. Doesn't feel good, does it? Hahaha..."

Stella wasn't angry. As long as they admitted it, that was enough.

Having gotten the answers she wanted, she easily slipped out of the loose ropes and stood up.

Seeing her break free, Miranda stammered nervously, "H-How is that possible? I tied you up tightly!"

"With those pathetic knots? Who are you insulting?" Even the kids in her village could tie a better knot.

"D-Don't come any closer! Stop right there!"

Slightly panicked himself, Frederick grabbed the urn and threatened, "Take one more step, and I'll throw this into the river!"

Stella scoffed. "Throw it if you want. I don't care. Let me let you in on a secret: my grandfather isn't missing, I know exactly who my biological father is, and I know that urn in your hands is a fake. I recovered my mother's real ashes a long time ago."

Hearing this, Frederick collapsed onto the floor, the fake urn tumbling from his grasp.

"You know everything? You know it all. It's over!"

Stella nodded. "Yes, I know everything. And let me tell you something else. The brooch on my jacket contains a hidden camera. Everything you just confessed has been recorded. Furthermore, it's broadcasting live to the police department. The officers heard every word about how you murdered my mother. Get ready to face justice!"

The live broadcast to the police station had been Julius's idea, and he was the one who had set it up for her.

Originally, she had wanted to livestream it publicly, but Julius pointed out the negative impact it could have on her, so she took his advice.

Broadcasting straight to the police was far better; it would nail Frederick and Miranda to the wall immediately.

Scrambling up, Frederick lunged at her. "You set me up! I'll kill you!"

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