Chapter 645 by Marina Vittori
An Understated Dominance
The next morning, at Nicholson Corp., Dahlia woke up groggily and found herself lying on the sofa of her office. She was covered with a thick blanket, and there was even a steaming glass of milk on the table beside her.
Last nightâs events were still fuzzy to her, and she rubbed her head, which was throbbing slightly in pain. Feeling parched, she picked up the glass of milk and finished it in one go. It made her feel warm inside, giving her a slight relief from the discomfort she was feeling.
âDahlia, youâre awake.â At that moment, Dustin walked in with the breakfast that he had just bought. âWhy are you here?â Dahliaâs brows creased into a frown, and her expression turned cold.
âI didnât know where you lived, so I brought you back to your office for the night.â As he was talking, he took out a takeaway container with a full English breakfast inside as well as a bowl of chicken soup.
âIâm asking why you are here?â Dahlia asked in exasperation. âHave you forgotten about what happened last night?â Dustin was confused.
âLast night?â Dahlia recollected her thoughts, and last nightâs events became clearer. She remembered being drugged and found herself tied up when she woke up. Her kidnapper had. intended to threaten Dustin with her, but it seemed like their plan had failed.
âItâs alright if you donât remember. The drug is still in your system, so youâll feel groggy for the time being. Here, eat up first.â Dustin passed the steaming hot chicken soup to Dahlia.
âGo away! I donât need you putting on an act here!â Dahlia was ruthless as she slapped the bowl of chicken soup to the ground. Her tone was frosty as she said, âDonât think Iâll be grateful to you just because you saved my life last night, you murdererââ She couldnât act like nothing had happened when her brother passed away a few days ago.
Dustin shook his head. âDahlia, your brotherâs death has nothing to do with me.â
âThey saw you! My mother saw you! Are you telling me they are lying?â Dahlia bellowed.
âThey only saw what happened on the surface. Theyâre not aware of the truth.â Dustin turned. solemn before he continued, âI did beat James up, but that doesnât mean I killed him. He was poisoned to death. Someone is trying to frame me and get in between us!â
âFine, you said you were framed. Whereâs the evidence? How are you going to prove your innocence?â Dahlia questioned.
âI found the murder weapon. And I have your brotherâs autopsy results. Youâll find that it is suspicious if you examine it in detail.â Dustin took out the evidence he carried with him constantly and displayed it in front of Dahlia.
âThis is just a piece of paper and a needle. Do you think Iâll believe you with just these?â Dahlia remained unyielding. An autopsy report could be fabricated with money. It was not persuasive whatsoever.
âDahlia, weâve been married for three years. You should know my character. Iâve never done anything to hurt you,â Dustin said seriously. 2
âI used to think I knew you well. However, Iâve come to realize that I canât see through you at all.â Dahliaâs expression was icy. The more she interacted with him, the more she found him shrouded in a veil of mystery. No matter how hard she tried to unravel his true intentions, she was unable to read him. This was exactly why she struggled to trust him.
Dustin lifted three fingers. âDahlia, I swear! I didnât kill your brother!â
âWhatâs the point of saying all this? Everyone thinks youâre the murderer. I canât forgive you! Please, get out!â Dahlia pointed at the door, ordering him to leave. She was afraid that her resolve would weaken if he continued speaking. Despite her lingering feelings for Dustin, she couldnât forgive him on behalf of her late brother.
âDahlia, Iâm doing all I can to find the murderer. Just give me a little more time. Iâll definitely be able to prove my innocence!â Dustin swore.
âAre you still trying to argue at this point?â Dahlia gritted her teeth. âIf you had repented. sincerely, you may have had a chance. But youâre not only escaping responsibility; youâre making up all kinds of excuses right now. Iâm really disappointed in you. I donât want to see you ever again; leave immediately!â
âWhat exactly do I need to do for you to believe me?â Dustin furrowed his brows.
âYou want me to believe you? Fine! If you jump down from here to prove your innocence, Iâll believe you!â Dahlia spat out in a fit of anger.