Chapter 1032 Your Experiences And Past Are Beyond My Reach
Waverly knew that Joseph was right. Suddenly, her mind was all a mess.
She was indeed not familiar with Yazoo. However, his heart was donated by Bernald. Furthermore, he ended up suffering an unexpected disaster because of her.
She couldn't sit idly by and do nothing.
Moreover, she also wanted to recompense what she owned Bernald.
"Is there any way to help him?" She asked.
Joseph fixed his eyes on her, "What do you think we can do?"
"If the Harington family wants to target the Mccarthy family, the latter only needs to prove that it's not done by themselves. After all, the opponent only has a pistol. There's no clear evidence for their accusations," she answered.
He chuckled and said with certainty, "The pistol is already strong evidence, plus the witness and the objects. More importantly, Ronaldo also hopes that it's done by the Mccarthy family."
"Hence, Yazoo would be involved no matter what, right?" Waverly understood and her eyes darkened.
"He can only be a scapegoat."
She felt utterly depressed. She felt as if she was suffocating, "There is another way, which is to find the real murderer, right?"
He nodded and said, "At present, we haven't found any suspect. There is also another way."
"What?" She asked.
"It's still not too late for him to escape," he said faintly .
"That's impossible. If he managed to escape, what about his parents? They will have to take the responsibility. Moreover, the Moore family has always been supporting the Mccarthy family. Without the aid from the former, the latter will crumple."
"So, the Harington family is extremely smart this time," Joseph said coldly.
Waverly did not speak. She pondered quietly.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense and no one spoke a word.
She lowered her head, hugged herself and closed her eyes. The scene of meeting Yazoo for the first time ran through her mind.
At that time, he was gentle and refined. He possessed the aura of an elder brother, which was very similar to Bernald!
"No, I'll call him first. I want to ask him. Is he doing this out of his own will or is someone giving him advice? If we can find the person pulling the strings behind the scenes, maybe there is still a chance to reverse the situation."
"That is also a method. However, I advise you not to get too close to him. Otherwise, you will also be dragged down," Joseph warned.
"If I was afraid of death, I wouldn't have come back to this country in the first place," she said. She got up and made a phone call.
Yazoo answered the call. His gentle voice came from the phone, "I didn't expect you to call me so soon."
"Yazoo, I have something to discuss with you. Is there anyone next to you?" She asked.
"No, I'm in my own room."
"Previously, someone wanted to shoot me. Is that person your member?" She asked bluntly.
Yazoo was silent for a few seconds, "Why do you ask? Do you think it's me? Do you think I'm going to kill you?"
"Yazoo, I am not joking with you. I actually know that it is you. I have something very important to tell you now." She revealed the truth.
"What is it?"
"The bullet in the pistol used by your member is the same as the one which injured Bellamy. I know you were just putting on a show. You intended to use a prop pistol, yet your member brought a real pistol. Who was the planner? Was it you or someone behind the scenes? This is an extremely critical point. Otherwise, you will get yourself killed."
Yazoo fell into silence once again.
"Yazoo, Yazoo," Waverly shouted.
He didn't answer her.
She was really anxious, "I want to help you. Say something. I'll worry if you don't speak. Do you hear me?"
"Yes," he replied, "I'm sorry. I need to think about it carefully."
"This is not a problem for you to think about carefully. This matter is urgent. You have to tell me the whole process before I can help you, Yazoo." After she finished speaking, she heard him hang up the phone.
"Yazoo!" She cried out in a hurry. However, he had already hung up the phone.
She looked at Joseph helplessly and shook her head, "He said he needed to consider it."
He looked at her, "You have tried your best. It's his matter that he doesn't want to save himself. It's none of your business."
She sighed, but her brows were still locked together, "Now, besides finding the murderer, there is no other way to save him, right?"
"He will definitely become the scapegoat. After his sacrifice, the internal conflict will still continue. It's not that the conflict will end after we've compromised. There's a long-standing accumulation of resentment which drives the conflict to continue. Only if you're strong enough that no one can contend against you, will it end," he said.
"I hope he can figure it out as soon as possible and tell us who the person behind the scenes is," she stated.
"Well, you should have a good rest in the evening. I'll be leaving first." Joseph walked out of her house.
Hayley immediately ran out and asked Waverly, "Who on earth is the person who shot the president?"
"I'm not sure." She sat on the sofa and was stunned for a while.
It would only make people anxious if they waited for the final outcome.
"Hayley, you stay at home. I'll go out for a while," Waverly said.
"Madam, where are you going?" Hayley stood up.
"I'll go to meet Bobe. Maybe he has a way to solve the problem," she replied.
Hayley nodded, "Then you must be careful, Madam."
"Yes." Waverly got in the car. Joseph knew her relationship with Bobe, so she didn't need to hide it. She called him and said, "Bobe, I'm Waverly. I'm heading out now. Where are you? I'll come see you."
"Why are you coming to see me? Don't tell me it's about the palace's assassination. I don't want to get involved in this conflict. There are many hidden dangers. Once I slip up, I'm dead meat," he said.
"I won't let you be dragged in. If you're dead meat, I'll also be dead meat. I'm just going over to talk to you and listen to your opinion. I just want some more innovative ideas. You don't have to worry," she said with a firm look in her eyes.
She had to meet Bobe.
"Alright then, I'll send you a location. Come over now, that's all." He hung up the phone.
She heard the jingle on her phone. She turned on the location and drove over.
Half an hour later, she arrived at the designated area.
Bobe's security was not worse than that of the royal palace. After all kinds of examinations, someone took her in.
He was very happy to see her. He came over and hugged Waverly. He said, "Last time when my members came back, they told me a lot of things about you. A companion like you is worth befriending."
"It's my pleasure to get your approval. Your experiences and past are beyond my reach. The reason I came here this time is to listen to your thoughts. What's your strategy?" Her words went straight to the point. The matter was urgent, so she did not want to waste her time on small talk.