Chapter 1862

"Heh! I knew you’d say that! Do you think I don’t have evidence?" Max slowly took out his phone from his pocket and played an audio recording, one that revealed Waverly’s malicious voice. … "This syringe contains an infamous drug!" "Max D’Cruz, time to die!" … Waverly staggered a few steps back as if she had taken a blow. Her legs went soft beneath her, too. Oh, no… Oh, no… Max had evidence! How could this be?! Fredrick, on the other hand, was in complete, sheer disbelief to have heard that recording, and he gaped at Waverly in disbelief. The Waverly who was so gentle to him…was this kind of woman?! Spine-chillingly sinister! Why… Why would she hurt his one and only son? The crowd was just as taken aback by this reveal. "How can Waverly be so evil? She’d kill her own brother?!" "She never changed!" "Tiffany has always been like this, even now that she’s wealthier! I’d never expect a D’Cruz to be like this!" "A woman like her will cause harm everywhere she goes! She