Chapter 1120

“Sheila Murray! They’ve got their morals all tangled up!”

Seeing the situation take a turn for the worse, Vivian began to stir the pot again: “Rescuing you from fire and water, repaying kindness with enmity – it’s all a load of rubbish!

Right from the start, when Dustin approached you, he had sinister motives. He hatched various schemes and calculations just to win your favour.

Everything he does and all his acts of kindness are nothing but a facade. You mustn’t let yourself be fooled!”

“You’re spot on! This bloke’s got hidden agendas written all over him. You’ve got to keep your wits about you at all times!” Chase Johnson remarked, squinting his eyes.

After hearing the words of a few others, the guilt Sheila Murray had just felt vanished in an instant.

Indeed, Dustin’s efforts to save her and lend a helping hand were all calculated moves, far from being acts of kindness.

If she hadn’t unveiled his true identity last night, she would have remained in the dark until now.

After all, it was Dustin who had deceived her. There was no need for her to feel guilty, grateful, or soft-hearted.

With this in mind, Sheila Murray took a deep breath, locked eyes with Dustin once more, and grew resolute: “Dustin! I don’t want to see you again. Please leave!”

“You…”

to stop him, his eyes filled with deep disappointment and indifference: “Miss Sheila, it seems you truly despise me.

that, he turned

him out, so there was no point in him lingering here

was the least

a stroke of bad luck!” Vivian remarked, a look of disdain on

the Murray family at once. Have Dustin apprehended as soon as he steps out!” Chase

that didn’t mean he had to let Dustin

you lay a hand on the eldest son of the Murray family, you would naturally have

old general has

out of the banquet hall, a cry

the starry sky and moonlight, a tall, silver-haired

respect with

or gestures – simply standing there exuded an

sense

honour of meeting the

guests to pour out of the hall to greet her, displaying ample

or influential figures, in the presence of a commanding

were now as quiet as mice, scarcely daring to

a cheerful stride, taking the old woman’s

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