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Chapter 20 A heart of revenge
“You’re saying Mark Wayland is already working again?” The woman with blonde hair asks, the brunette stands next to her nods her head.
It’s almost the end of the year, every place rang with the joy of Christmas, even the Cooper mansion.
However, on the west coast, police and the populace don’t really care about the incoming Christmas.
The corpse case waves have continued over weeks, can’t see the end of it. Every day there was a new family jumped out claiming that their daughter was missing a few years ago and might have been murdered in this case. The street is bustling with protest people, shouting for the truth and justice for those dying souls.
For most people, they believe that the case revealed was a miracle, must be the deceased spirits trying to get justice. They don’t know that behind the entire case, involving a weak, but amazingly beautiful woman who was controlling the whole situation.
“A few days ago, he was still bedridden, thinking of the solution of this mess, completely ignored the main business, the suddenly his up and running.”
Bette says to Tina, who is rubbing her fingers, thinking.
“He has to, at the end of each year, the gun trading is the busiest among all.”
Bette nods with an agreement.
“Yeah, The FBI has mentioned before, November and December are usually the peaks of the background check for gun buyers, they have to do lots of works to cover for their customers…Probably Mr. Cooper bailed him out.”
“This problem is as big as you thought, to bail him out, you’ll need a perfect reason and strong background, or the society won’t accept…Sebastian Cooper won’t stupidly get into this muddy water only for one of his staff. So, unless he withdrew the case, he won’t have a chance, he will need a remedy.”
Bette chuckles. “Remedy? Like what?”
Tina thinks for a short while.
“In such a short time, he can’t find someone trustworthy to take over his position, perhaps out of desperation, he may have let someone do something for him.”
“How? Did they put in a fake, and swap out the real Mark Wayland from the custody?”
A smile barely touched Tina’s hazel eyes, she looks at the brunette, Bette’s eyes slowly wide open, an idea flashes across her mind.