As for the words beneath the verdict, they were so small and dense that Seraphina Redgrave could barely make them out.
She tried hard to see clearly, but it was futile; she could only vaguely discern some key information.
"When is the execution going to be carried out?"
"Tomorrow at noon, and given the extremely negative social impact of this case, the higher-ups want to make it a public execution."
One of the staff members spoke in a somewhat heavy tone.
Over the past three days, they had witnessed this frail girl exhibit extraordinary resilience, and they all felt a tinge of regret about her impending death. They knew in their hearts that this girl shouldn't actually die and that she had been set up by the Redgrave Family to be sent to Veridian Isle. It was merely because she had harmed the interests of the tycoons that she was forced to die.
"..."
Tomorrow at noon.
To be executed in public view.
There wasn't even the dignity to die with some semblance of respect.
