Chapter 562 He Sent Her Wet Wipes?

• The usually gentle and sweet girl now wore an expression rarely seen on her face, one that was of solemnity and seriousness. Her doe-like round eyes, typically filled with warmth, now gleamed with an intense focus, carrying a weight of determination that was almost visible.
• "I've just looked into the details of the situation," Tasha said as she addressed the crowd, her voice calm yet firm. "The person responsible for the incident didn't accidentally harm Miss Turner simply because of drunk driving. There's more to it than that. The two of them share a history, one steeped in unresolved animosity. They are half-siblings, sharing the same mother. This wasn't the first time they clashed. In fact, a week ago, the perpetrator had made a direct threat on Miss Turner's life."
• Her chin lifted slightly, and her gaze swept over the crowd with a clarity that brooked no argument. "The police have records of this, classifying it as a private family matter between Miss Turner and her brother. It has nothing to do with Elliott," she continued, her tone growing more serious. "So, I hope everyone here refrains from further discussing this matter. Let's avoid stirring up unnecessary trouble that could hurt innocent people."