"Admiral, have mercy! It wasn't us who cursed her, it was her! It was Violet Hargrove who cursed Miss Eva, accusing her of shamelessly seducing men. It has nothing to do with us!"
The crowd begged for mercy, after all, Alexander Kingsley's words weren't a joke.
Moreover, he had indeed come with a formidable team.
This group of people looked at the armed military personnel and trembled in fear.
They immediately confessed, "That's right, it was Mrs. Nightingale, not us! She was the one who sent the message, saying she'd give us big news tonight!"
Violet Hargrove was so frightened her face turned ashen, glaring fiercely at these fickle people.
She was clenching her teeth so hard they were about to break, "Admiral, it wasn't me..."
Alexander didn't believe her at all; wasn't she just being all arrogant a moment ago?
Alexander had personally seen Violet Hargrove lay hands on Eva earlier.
"Do it yourself, or should I have someone help you?"
Alexander's tone was not joking.
