Chapter 641
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“Dustin, looks like you’re the one who stirred up this mess,” Dilan immediately accused him bluntly.
Feeling wronged, Dustin defended himself, exasperated. “How was I supposed to know things would spiral out of control? I only meant to help Collin get rid of his love rival!”
Collin exhaled slowly, forcing himself to remain clear-headed. “Gorman has no concrete proof. Linsey wouldn’t trust mere hearsay so easily.”
Pausing thoughtfully, Collin eventually added, “Besides, Gorman wouldn’t bear to force Linsey against her will or let anyone harm her. He cares for her deeply.”
Dustin froze in shock upon hearing Collin’s words.
Could this really be the same Collin he thought he knew?
He had always known about Collin’s tight grip on Linsey.
Now, Collin had openly acknowledged Gorman’s affection for Linsey…
To Dustin, this revelation was staggering.
This admission also starkly highlighted the depth of Collin’s fixation on Linsey, which was alarmingly deep.
As they anxiously awaited news, the investigation results finally arrived.
Dustin glanced at his phone. “I’ve got it! Carol orchestrated Linsey’s kidnapping!”
He then turned to Collin, disbelief in his voice. “The goons hired by Carol confessed they hadn’t touched Linsey before she was saved by the founder of CR Corporation.”
“The founder of CR Corporation?” Dilan responded in shock, eyes shifting toward Collin. “You mean Collin, right here?”
After a brief pause, Collin responded coldly, “Tell them I’m not proposing tonight. I’m heading to the Lawson family’s residence.”
Carol’s audacity to target Linsey once more was clear.
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Collin was determined to make the Lawson family pay for Carol’s actions.
Meanwhile, Linsey lay restless in her hospital bed.
Her eyes fixed on a corner, her heart filled with unceasing pain.
Her phone on the bedside table buzzed intermittently.
It was likely Collin trying to reach her.
Yet Linsey was not ready to confront him.
Should she let her sorrow out in tears or confront him with fiery questions about his actions?
Neither approach seemed fitting.
If she chose to leave, it would be with dignity—without showing any sign of desperation.
Then Linsey’s attention was drawn to her phone again. This time, the vibration was more persistent. She adjusted her position and grabbed it.
The caller ID surprised her—it was Myla.
Without hesitation, Linsey answered. “Myla, what can I do for you?”
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