Chen Yu's explanation painted a horrifying picture.
"It wasn't intentional! I swear!" Chu Tiantian, sprawled on the floor, babbled incoherently.
She'd envisioned a harmless prank, with the worst outcome being a stolen kiss.
Never could she have imagined things escalating to murder.
Knowing the consequences, she would never have lured Gao Wei there.
"Then why the silence, Chu Tiantian?" Chen Yu sneered at her remorseful facade. "If unintentional, why not call the police after her death? Why accept Zheng Wei's hush money—a meager three million?"
"I..."
Chu Tiantian choked back a sob, words catching in her throat.
"These youngsters are the murderers, the parents are complicit," Chen Yu declared. "Don't think your wealth protects you."
"Did you think you could afford the best lawyers or even bribe your way into Gao Jinshui's forgiveness with a hefty sum?"
A wave of nervous energy crackled through the room.