Officer Dylan Wycoff looked serious. At this point, the Powell family showed no remorse or repentance, and even dared to talk about killing Miss Evans?
Was there no law anymore? Just because they were aristocrats from Yittaland, could they harm others as they pleased?
The final result of the competition had not come out yet, and Quinn Powell and Jacob Powell were taken away by police, shocking everyone present.
"Ah..." the deputy judge sighed, breaking the silence: "I never expected that the genius girl of the perfume world, Mandy, would be such a person..."
Everyone was disappointed. Mandy was their goddess in their eyes, but it turned out that all her works were stolen.
"No." Suddenly, the silent Mr. Twilight spoke up: "Quinn is not the real Mandy. She stole Mandy's account."
The deputy judge exclaimed: "Mr. Twilight, how do you know?"
Twilight glanced subconsciously at Xaviera Evans and pulled the corner of his mouth: "Because I know the real Mandy."
