The man took out his phone as he spoke and yed a video for everyone present. In the video, Hank


    was seen sitting across from the man at a cafe. Their voices could be heard, and they were discussing


    their n to kill James and frame Dustin. Hank even paid a deposit on the spot. The entire process


    was recorded clearly, leaving everyone dumbstruck after watching it.


    Florence, who was hostile earlier, was in disbelief. The sarcastic Julie was also rendered speechless.


    They had been so sure that Dustin was the killer, yet he turned out to be innocent. For a moment, they


    couldn’t ept the truth.


    As for Hank, he stood frozen in his spot, his face drained of color. He thought they would have nothing


    against him as long as he didn’t confess. He didn’t expect the cunning guy to secretly record their


    interaction as a precaution.


    “See that!” Nelson was indignant. “All of you kept suspecting Sir Rhys and even hurled multiple insults


    at him. The truth is out now! What else do you have to say?”


    “I …” Florence and Julie exchanged nces, looking embarrassed.


    “Hank, you bastard!” After regaining herposure, Dahlia turned around and pped Hank hard on


    the face. Hank stumbled from the hit, almost falling to the ground, and his face swelled quickly. “I’m


    going to kill you for taking my son from me!” Florence roared and lunged at Hank, kicking and punching


    him. She poured out all her pent-up anger. How could she hold it in when her son’s murderer was right


    in front of her?


    Hank was overwhelmed by their attacks and covered his head, begging for mercy. After a while, when


    the three of them had had enough, Dustin said impassively, “Nelson, take him away. Find a ce to


    bury him.”


    “Yes, sir!” Nelson grinned and immediately gave the order to tie Hank up.


    “N-no, don’t kill me! I’ll confess and surrender!” Hank panicked and started crying.


    “You’ll confess and surrender now? You should have done that much earlier! Take him away!” Nelson


    didn’t bother with his nonsense and forcefully dragged Hank out the door.


    “Hold it right there!” Suddenly, they heard someone yell. A white-haired elderly woman walked in


    angrily with a group of people.


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    “Madam Alma?” Dahlia was surprised. The white-haired elderly woman was no ordinary person. It was


    the Nicholson family’s matriarch and Regulus Nicholson’s first wife-Alma Hoffman. Her standing in the


    family was second only to Regulus. Her authority was unquestionable, and no one dared defy her


    commands.


    “Aunt Alma, save me!” Hank was ecstatic at Alma’s appearance. He kept calling out to her for help,


    looking like he had seen his savior.


    “Madam Alma, why are you here?” After Dahlia returned to her senses, she immediately went up to


    greet her. However, in the next second, Almanded a resounding p across Dahlia’s face, stunning


    everyone into silence.