Chapter: 1205

"There was only the both of you here. Who else could it have been if not you?" Patrick was anguished.

"My grandfather had been nothing but nice to you, Dustin. Why would you do such a thing?"

"Calm down. Things aren’t as they seem." Dustin frowned.

"My grandfather’s dead! How do you expect me to stay calm? If you’re not the murderer, then immediately surrender without putting up a fight. I will investigate the matter and give you justice once I find out the truth!" Patrick demanded.

"Fine. My conscience is clear, and I have nothing to fear." Dustin nodded.

After all, he was the only one in the room with Paul. Now that Paul was dead, he would inevitably be the main suspect.

It only made sense for him to cooperate with investigations.

"What’s the matter?" Hearing the commotion, Spring, Autumn, and several others rushed in.

Everyone was horrified when they saw Paul’s body lying on the ground in the bamboo house. And then, they saw the blood on Dustin’s hands. Rage took over them, and their eyes burned with fury.

"Dustin! Y-you! How dare you! How dare you murder my father?" Autumn glared at him murderously.

"I did not kill him. You got it wrong." Dustin denied it immediately.

"I got it wrong? All of us here witness this, and you still intend to deny it?" Autumn asked through clenched jaws.

"That’s right! Look at the blood on your hands! I’m sure you were the one who murdered my grandfather! You monster!" Torben roared.

He had been utterly humiliated when Dustin beat him up in the past. However, he had gone too far by murdering his grandfather this time. He was too much!

"Dustin! Why did you do this? When has my father ever wronged you?" Spring demanded.

"Spring! Don’t waste your breath on him! He must pay dearly for murdering Father!" Autumn roared.

"Guards! Avenge my father and chop this rascal up into pieces!"

"Yes, sir!"

Everyone in the Hill household wielded their weapons and closed in on Dustin.

"Listen, this is all a trap. Someone deliberately planned all this to set me up!" Dustin explained as he dodged their attacks.

He finally realized that something was amiss. Paul had been assassinated right when he was supposed to meet him.

It was all too much of a coincidence. Someone was blatantly out to frame him.

"Charge! Kill him!"

None of the Hills were ready to hear him out. They charged at him relentlessly, every move intending to kill.

Paul was the backbone of the family. He represented the honor and glory of the Hills.