Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy novel Chapter 76

Waheed's father, Dustin Farley, struck a condescending pose.

"What about the other girl?" he demanded rudely. "I hear she was the ringleader! Have her parents shown up yet? I want to know how they raised such a child!"

"Then let's pull the security footage!" Qadir's father, Orlando, said in a deep voice.

"The footage?" Dustin, who had anticipated this, remained perfectly calm. "Fine. Let's see it. Just don't try to deny what's on it later."

With that, Dustin had one of his men hand over a drive to the staff.

Seeing him so composed, Orlando frowned. This old bastard had definitely messed with it.

The mediation room was in chaos, with the staff unable to get a word in edgewise. Just then, the door opened.

"Dad, that's her!" Waheed shouted arrogantly as soon as he saw Juniper enter.

Juniper lifted her gaze, her clear, cold eyes landing on the people opposite her.

"Sh-she was the one who hit me!" When his eyes met Juniper's chilling stare, a primal fear resurfaced in Waheed. He instinctively retreated behind his father, his voice weakening.

"You're the one who beat up my son?" Hearing this, Dustin's face darkened with anger as he advanced on Juniper.

"Sir, please calm down." Salma immediately stepped in front of Juniper, her demeanor respectful but firm. "Nothing has been properly investigated yet. Please don't frighten the children."

"You." Juniper, who had been standing quietly with her eyes lowered, finally spoke, a cold, sharp edge to her voice as her lips curled into a slight smirk. "We’re talking about you, Waheed, you little baba's boy."

Her few words were both incredibly intimidating and deeply insulting.

Waheed immediately deflated. Not daring to face her, he turned to his father. "Dad, we have witnesses and evidence. Get them to arrest her now!"

He had already looked into it. Juniper was eighteen, which meant she could face up to three years in prison for assault and battery. He and his friends were genuinely hurt, and with a slightly exaggerated medical report, it would be easy to get her locked up.

Besides, his father had already hired a hacker to take care of all the security footage in the area. After being kicked out of the Sherwin family, Juniper was just some poor girl from the slums with a single low-life relative. His injuries were ironclad proof. How could these peasants possibly stand up to his father's legal team?

Today, that bitch was going down!