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THE KIRRIN RHYS

Dahlia Nicholson and Dustin Rhys had been married for three years. After Dahlia’s meteoric rise to success, she abandons the useless dead weight that’s Dustin, proposing divorce. Unbeknownst to her, everything she had ever achieved was only because of him. An Understated Dominance

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Chapter 462

"The mastermind?"

Everyone's gaze fell on the beautiful lady when they heard that. Had he s

aid that at any other time, none of them would have believed him. In fact

, they might even have brushed it off as a lie. But after everything that

had happened, they had no choice but to consider his words seriously. Af

ter all, they had just witnessed a corpse moving around with such vitalit

y. At this point, nothing seemed impossible anymore.

"Hey, miracle doctor, I haven't crossed you before this, have I? Why are

you setting me up?" The beautiful lady frowned with a troubled expression

.

"Dustin, you better not be accusing others without solid proof!" Hector w

arned him gravely. His brother had just experienced the pain of losing hi

s son, and now, his wife was accused of being the perpetrator. This was n

o doubt rubbing salt in his wound.

"That's right! What proof have you got to claim that our sister–in–

law has anything to do with this?" Jacob demanded loudly.

"I must have a certain level of confidence to

accuse someone of something so severe." Dustin gazed pointedly at the wom

an and said, "Quentin's body has a unique scent on it. And she has the sa

me smell on her, only much stronger. If you don't believe me, go ahead an

d catch a whiff."

A few of the ladies who stood close to the woman went closer and sniffed

the air around her. Immediately.

they nodded. "He's right! She does have a special scent on her, and it's

the same scent on Quentin's body!"

Everyone's expression changed when they heard that, and their look on the

woman turned wary.

"I've always been using fragrances that I formulate myself, and Quentin's

my son! What's so strange about my scent rubbing off on him?" She tried

her best to explain the situation.

"The scent is just a point of suspicion. It isn't solid evidence, and it

doesn't prove anything." Hector shook his head. It didn't make sense to p

in the blame on someone based on a scent.

"Of course, that isn't all." Dustin approached the woman and circled her

as he continued, "People who are well-

versed in the mystic arts usually have something different about them be

cause they feed the venomous insects that they breed with their blood. Wi

th time, some changes will happen to their body."

"What changes?" Hector probed.

"Ordinary people have crimson red blood, but people who practice the myst

ic arts will have blood which is black and acutely poisonous. All you nee

d to do now is to check her blood, and the truth shall be uncovered." Dus

tin stated nonchalantly.

*Nonsense!" The woman shouted. "What do you mean you're going to check my

blood? That's ridiculous!"

"Celeste, it'd be best to run a test to prove your innocence," Hector per

suaded.

"What? Do you really believe the rubbish he said?' Celeste asked, feeling

wronged.

"This is a grave matter, Celeste. You should cooperate with us on this,"

Jacob echoed.

"Honey, they're joining hands and putting me in a difficult position! Are

you just going to watch as they treat me like this?" With tears in her e

yes, Celeste turned to Trent for help.

"Jacob! Hector! I'm your elder brother! Are you not going to show me any

respect? Trent roared. His son had just passed away, and now, they were t

urning on his wife. Of course he couldn't take it.

"Trent! You've got to see the big picture here!" Hector said seriously. "

If Celeste is innocent, I'll make a public apology!"

"That's right. Trent. This is a matter that affects the future of our fam

ily. We can't risk it! Everyone can be at ease once we just run a quick t

est on her blood." Jacob coaxed.

"Fine! From the looks of it, you've all been brainwashed by this rascal!"

Trent spat through clenched jaws. Then, he furiously said. "Alright! If

you insist on running a test on Celeste's blood, then fine, we'll do it.

But if my wife turns out to be innocent. I'll cut this brat's tongue off!

"

"Sure," Dustin agreed.

"Honey, you know that the sight of blood makes me faint." The woman shrun

k back with a scared look.

"Don't worry. It'll be over before you know it. Once we prove your innoce

nce, I'll make sure he pays!" Trent said confidently.

"Check her blood." With

a wave of Hector's hand, two women swiftly came forward and proceeded to

take a blood sample from Celeste.

But right before they managed to do so, she sighed regrettably. "I never

thought

that I'd be exposed so soon! What a waste of my excellent acting skills."

"What?" Trent, who stood by the side, was caught off guard.