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!

hit me first. I only hit back in self–defense.” Dustin didn’t seem bothered in

“Who do you think Sir Anderson is? Do you think he’s

all it takes to wipe you off

we can do than go with the flow,” Dustin

shrug.

thin. She asserted, You better find an opening to call Natasha later. She’s the

at the back of her throat. Although she wouldn’t admit it if she

their conversation. A man with a rotund beer belly appeared in the doorway and stepped into the room. He sat

lamp made the two detainees

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Chapter 98

Rhys or something.”

eyes grew accustomed to the intense

I

either of you know who I

“No clue.”

by Gardner, the inspector here. I

fat man lifted

heart dropped. Having spent a good chunk of her life mingling in

of barbarian cruelty, always baying for the blood of his next victim. Any offenders who fell into his hands could only pray for an outcome less

were in grave trouble this time

Gardner. We’ve heard a lot

Dustin

you’ve heard of my name, I assume you’re familiar with my habits. I

and cooperate. That is your only hope of leaving

between his

my cooperation for?” Dustin asked with

of you stole some valuable items, and the law can sentence you to prison.

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