Chapter 1034 It’s No Use
Waverly raised her pistol and fired it without hesitation. In an instant, Giselle's face was distorted. She covered her ears in discomfort and knelt on the ground painfully. Her face was pale, without a trace of blood.
It was the Thunder Gun designed by Joseph. Fortunately, it could hurt people with control. It could also injure and kill people. With different sound waves, the result was different.
Waverly didn't press on the trigger for too long. After all, she didn't want to hurt anyone. If Joseph came out and saw her hurt his mother, he would definitely not let her go.
Giselle also covered her ears and yelled, "I can't hear anything! It hurts!"
Waverly looked down at her, who was kneeling on the ground. She looked at Giselle with no expression and didn't say a word.
When others saw that Waverly had such a powerful weapon in her hand, they did not dare to move.
Hayley broke out of their control and ran behind her.
She untied the rope on Hayley.
Ten minutes later, Giselle seemed to have used up all her strength and sat lifelessly on the ground. She was in a daze for a while and finally came to her senses. She cried, "My son, are you going to let others bully your mother? My son, what are you going to do now?"
"What you have to do now is not to deal with me, because it's useless dealing with me. You will only make yourself feel more wronged. It is Uncle Thomson who can save Joseph," Waverly said sensibly.
Giselle looked at Waverly and her eyes were full of disgust and hatred. She stood up and said wickedly, "You'd better watch your back."
She stumbled out of the room.
Her servants followed her out.
"Madam, is Joseph really finished this time?" Hayley asked.
Waverly's eyes darkened.
Joseph had a recording in his hand, so he wouldn't be finished. As long as he confessed that it was done by Yazoo, he would be safe and sound. However, Yazoo would be in trouble.
She made a phone call to Yazoo.
His phone was switched off.
Waverly was anxious and called Thomson, "Uncle, I'm Waverly. Do you have Mr. Moore's phone number? I have an urgent matter to discuss with Yazoo. His phone is switched off."
"Oh, I do. I'll send you a text message," Thomson said clearly and hung up the phone.
Waverly got Spencer's mobile phone number and immediately called him.
"Hello, Mr. Moore, I'm Waverly. Is Yazoo at home? I have something important to discuss with him," she said sincerely.
"Oh, Waverly. He's in his room. Wait a minute," Spencer said.
After a while, Yazoo's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello."
"Yazoo, I'm Waverly. Please let me help you. I'm capable of doing this much," she said anxiously.
Yazoo sighed and said, "Waverly, I'm sorry. I didn't know why, but my heart beat so fast when I saw you in Celestial Aroma Restaurant that day. I seemed to have fallen in love with you. I knew that you didn't fall in love with me, that was why I did so. No one instructed me."
"Why didn't you use a prop pistol? The bullets in your pistol are of the same model as those used to shoot Bellamy," Waverly asked in confusion.
Yazoo explained in low spirits, "Half of the guards used this kind of pistol and bullets and so did Joseph's people. The coverage is too large and it is not easy to investigate. If I use a prop pistol, everyone will know it's a prank, isn't it? Who would play a prank in the palace? With your intelligence, you should have guessed that it was done by me."
She understood that it was a coincidence.
"Yazoo, listen to me. My following words are very important. Whether it was a prank or not, you can't escape from the suspicion. Moreover, things will develop very seriously. You will be sandwiched between the Harington and Mccarthy families and you will become their scapegoat. Moreover, your parents will be affected," she said urgently.
"Yes," he replied. He had already realized the severity of the matter in that short period of time.
"The Harington family will falsify a lot of evidence pointing to Joseph. Joseph has been invited to the Imperial Palace, but he will be fine because he has your recordings. You must listen to me from now on. Do you understand?" She stated.
"Go ahead."
"You are the focal point of the contradiction. Your testimony is very important. You can say that you are either instigated by the Harington family or the Mccarthy family. Now that the Harington family has made evidence pointing to Joseph, you must say that it is the Harington family who instigated you. We let the two sides compete with each other. In order to prove their innocence. Also, the Mccarthy family will keep you alive as you're the witness. You will be sandwiched between them and you will be safe," she said.
"But..." Yazoo paused for a moment, "Whether the Mccarthy family or the Harington family wins, I'll be convicted of the crime. Assassinating the President will really implicate my parents. It's fine if I get into trouble, but I don't want to implicate them."
"I won't let anything happen to you. Don't forget about the relationship between Bellamy and me. As long as Bellamy pleads for you, not only will you not trouble your parents, but you will also live in peace," Waverly spoke.
He was silent for a moment before he asked, "Will I really be safe and sound?"
"I will save you." She spoke with certainty, "I will definitely save you."
"Well, I believe in you. What do you want me to do now?" He asked.
"Do you have Yvonne's phone number? You call her now and plead with her to save you. Don't say anything else except these words. Try to delay for more than ten seconds and then find a safe place to hide. Your father's military region will be safer," she responded.
"Okay," Yazoo replied.
"I'll hang up first. You should keep your phone switched on to contact me at any time," Waverly said. She hung up the phone and sat on the sofa to ponder.
Hayley did not understand anything. She just looked at Waverly worriedly, "Madam, what do you need me to do?"
She thought for a moment, "I want to go into the palace. You should come with me."
She called Thomson.
He hung up the phone.
She estimated that he was negotiating Joseph's case, so she went directly to find him.
Darius came out to welcome Waverly and said, "Mr. Thomson is serving Master. Miss Martell, you need to wait for a while."
"Darius, please help me to report that I have something very important to say. It's about Joseph," she said politely.
Darius hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "I'm going to report it now."
Waverly watched Darius enter. After a while, Thomson followed him and came out. "Waverly, what's wrong?"
"Uncle Thomson, I want to go to the palace and meet the king," she declared.
Thomson frowned, "Now, we're in the limelight. It's no use no matter who helps Joseph to plead for leniency. All we can do is to find evidence to prove our innocence."
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