Chapter 98

Nighttime, in the interrogation room of the police station.

Dustin and Dahlia sat with their backs against each other, bound to the chairs in the middle of the room.

The air in the room was cool and damp, and darkness shrouded them completely. They could feel an invisible

weight on their shoulders.

“My bad, I didn’t mean to drag you into this mess,” Dustin spoke first.

“They claimed you stole some valuables. Is that true?” Dahlia asked, cutting to the chase.

“What do you think?”

“You don’t look that bold to me, so my guess is someone is trying to frame you. Does this have anything to do with the Cobra?”

“The Cobra is merely a pawn. The mastermind is none other than Duane Welch.”

“Duane Welch? Are you talking about Sir Anderson?” Dahlia was dumbstruck. “Weren’t you on fairly good terms with him before? Did you strike a nerve? How?”

“I punched him,” Dustin admitted flatly.

“What?” Dahlia choked, struggling to keep her calm, “You You dared hit Sir Anderson! Are you out of your

mind?!”

Sir Anderson wasn’t just anyone–he was like a brother to Mr. Anderson. Not to mention being of the

prominent Welch family of Millsburg! He was someone even the vicious, unyielding Cobra would kneel to. Yet

Dustin dared place a hand on him, the epitome of digging one’s own grave!

back in self–defense.” Dustin didn’t

too rashly!” Dahlia fumed, “Who do you think Sir Anderson is? Do you

offend? One order from him is all it takes to wipe

already offended him, there’s nothing else we can do than go

shrug.

you to say, but do you think you can handle this?” Dahlia’s patience was running thin. She asserted, You better find an opening

tongue, she felt an acrid taste at the back of her throat. Although she wouldn’t admit it if she didn’t have to, there was no denying that there was no comparing herself to Natasha when it came to family

the metal door to the dark room creaked open, Interrupting their conversation. A man with a rotund beer belly appeared in the doorway and stepped into the room. He sat down on a chair and flicked the switch of

glare from the lamp made the

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you’re Dustin Rhys or something.”

his eyes grew

I

who I am?” the

“No clue.”

to introduce myself. I go by Gardner, the inspector here.

man lifted his

life mingling in this field, it

blood of his next victim. Any offenders who fell into his hands could only pray for

grave trouble this time

to meet you, Mr. Gardner. We’ve heard a

Dustin seemed relatively calm and

Given that you’ve heard of my name, I assume you’re familiar with

is your only hope of leaving here

it between his teeth, and took a

my cooperation for?” Dustin asked with

stole some valuable items, and the law can sentence you to prison. However, I am giving

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