"What right do you have to test for poison," Mrs. Winston's gaze was icy cold, "You are the one who pushed someone down the building, we should be testing for injuries, not poison. At such a tender age, your minds are already filled with malice. Officer, you need to arrest these lawless kids and teach them a lesson."
"Mrs. Winston, this..." Someone at the police station recognized Mrs. Winston.
"What do you mean, 'This'? Just arrest them, my son's injuries need to be examined."
"Auntie, show some manners, please. Your son fell on his own. Our Chloe Stephens only touche him slightly, she didn't do anything else."
Abigail Wilson stepped forward and retorted.
Upon hearing the word "Auntie", veins bulged on Mrs. Winston's forehead.
Who did this uncultured brat call "Auntie"?
"That's not right, the surveillance didn't show us pushing anyone off the building. Let's replay it."
Ava Sanders pointed to the surveillance footage.