Third Person POV:
Though he said nothing.
Joseph liked Hazel’s signature.
This wave of follows not only confirmed Hazel’s identity as Blood Moon Pack’s princess, but also confirmed Hazel’s worth as Blood Moon Pack’s princess!
As for what the Smith family said, people came forward to prove the Smith family were never good people to begin with.
“No wonder Lady Karina never had children all these years–turns out she was lost among common folk…”
“Have to say, Hazel truly deserves to be a princess. Even with such adoptive parents, her temperament and beauty are absolutely stunning!”
“Caroline and Dominic’s threats to the crew back then seem like a joke now. They probably didn’t know Hazel’s identity either, right?”
“Did you notice how similar the Smith family looks to Caroline?!”
When Vincent saw this news, his expression was ice–cold.
“I’ve investigated what you asked me to. In the files, Miss Hazel voluntarily confessed at the time. And Miss Hazel’s defense attorney was Silver Moon Pack’s second young master, Arthur.”
Vincent’s gaze swept over this information.
“Silver Moon Pack covered this matter very tightly. Even now, few people know Hazel went to prison. Other traces were also cleaned up very well–currently can’t find other loopholes.”
Vincent said flatly: “If Silver Moon Pack had nothing to hide, they wouldn’t have covered this up. They simply didn’t want this matter discussed or known by everyone, to reduce attention. To prevent people from learning things they shouldn’t know.”
The Beta was puzzled: “Then…”
Vincent’s eyes were ice–cold, lips curving in a cruel arc: “So Hazel’s imprisonment itself is suspicious. She’s more likely to have been framed. Her confession back then was probably because she was deceived.”
“Would anyone really treat their own biological daughter and sister like this…” Even the Beta felt his spine go cold.
Vincent’s eyes were freezing as he snorted coldly.
His gaze slanted toward some messages popping up on his phone.
“Go investigate people and events related to Caroline over the years.”
The Beta nodded, “Understood.”
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Luna, the Captive Healer: Claimed by the Alpha King, Four Brothers Beg Her Mercy
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Suddenly, Vincent saw a popped up message linking Joseph and Hazel together.
His expression darkened.
Why was that guy everywhere?
At this time, Caroline was pestering her brother to take her to the shooting range.
“Come on, brother, just take me. I heard Joseph goes there often too.”
Arthur was suspicious: “You’ve got your eye on Joseph again?”
Caroline smiled shyly: “Not at all, I just want to get to know him. You and big brother are club members–you must see him often, right?”
Arthur habitually granted his sister’s requests: “Not that often, depends on luck. I can take you, but don’t run around there.”
Caroline nodded excitedly: “Don’t worry, Arthur.”
Hazel’s POV:
I had just changed clothes, preparing to go meet the director of the next drama.
But the car had barely left the villa when a voice message popped up on my phone.
It was from Alexa.
“Hazel, I’m being bullied!”
I immediately hit the brakes, stopped the car roadside, and immediately replied: “Where? Address.”
Alexa was Karina’s niece. Having seen me “take action” several times before, she practically worshipped my “combat ability.”
She quickly sent another voice message, tone indignant:
“It’s not just me being bullied–my brother’s being bullied too! They went too far!”
A location pin quickly followed the voice message.
I glanced at the address, lips curving slightly, and immediately turned the steering wheel to reverse direction.
Destination: Shooting range.
I wanted to see who dared bully my friends.
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