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"How dare you call the cops, you worthless piece of trash? Do you even know who I am? Do you have any idea who my uncle is?" Winona Newsham heard the young man's voice the moment she stepped into the police station. He was wearing a blue-and-white school uniform, and his chin was lifted high, his eyes full of disdain. Winona paused for a second before walking forward. "Hello. I'm Leona Newsham's older sister." After hearing her voice, the young man turned over and took a look at Winona. Then, he scoffed. "Your sister's a fat cow, Leona?" "What did you just say?" Leona, who had been sitting quietly at the side this whole time, exploded. She was about to rise from her seat, but Winona forced her back down. Ignoring Leona, Winona asked the officer, "What happened to my sister?" "She called us on the bus, claiming someone molested her." As soon as the officer's words fell, the young man burst into laughter. "What a joke! Why would I ever molest her? She should go home and take a good look in the mirror!" Leona gritted her teeth. "I didn't make a mistake! It was him! If you don't believe me, check the surveillance footage!" "What footage? I told you it was an accident! I bet you're trying to scam me—" The young man was unbelievably arrogant. He slammed his fist on the table and was about to rise to his feet when he saw something. Then, as if he had seen a ghost, his head immediately dropped. Winona thought it was strange. As she was about to turn around, a man's voice sounded behind her, "Hello. I'm Damian Grant's guardian, Cassian Grant." The second she heard his voice, Winona's whole body stiffened. Her hands curled into fists, and she was even trembling a little. No one seemed to notice her reaction. The officer across from her hastily stood up. "Mr. Cassian! I didn't realize it was you. My apologies." Dressed in a black suit, he was tall and perfectly built, his sharp features almost too perfect to be real. An unmistakable sense of power and elegance radiated fr
