Chapter 118

"I'm done now, Miss Zorn. Were you waiting here for me?"

Yasmine coldly replied, "Kendall, I don't like to play tricks nor do I like to say things in a roundabout manner. I'm just going to ask you a few questions. Regarding the matter of Jackson conducting himself in that sort of manner at my birthday party, was that your doing? Are you that shameless? Are you really in such need of a man? If so, you could've just told me, and I would've arranged dozens of men for you instantly."

Kendall had already foreseen that a lot of people would immediately link the matter of Jackson's incident to her.

This only made her speechless, as she had never left the house ever since she went inside. Besides, she did not even see Jackson, so how was she supposed to set him up?

Even if she was reborn, she was not an omnipotent being that could foresee everything.

"Miss Zorn, I'm not really in the mood to explain this. Even if I did explain myself, you wouldn't believe it anyway, since you've already thought that I was the culprit. Thus, I can't really do anything about it. Coincidentally, I have some video clips sent over by Ronnie, so please have a look." While saying that, she had already given her phone to Yasmine.

Originally, Yasmine did not want to see it, but after hearing that it was from Ronnie, she took the phone and watched the video clips.

After watching them, Yasmine had an even worse expression.

"In some ways, I was involved in the incident. He wanted to set me up at first, but I took the wrong cup and missed the spiked drink. After that, he somehow ended up drinking it. That was why he did those things to Miss Caddel."

"I could only say that I was lucky."

"That d*mned Jackson Whittle!"

Yasmine did not suspect the authenticity of the video clips.

After this, her brother helped her watch the surveillance footage, only to find out that Kendall had never left the house.

If Kendall really was the culprit, she would not have left Jackson alone and run to the courtyard by herself.

On top of that, she would not have let Jackson have the chance to molest Krystal.

"Why did Ronnie send you these clips?"

Yasmine asked, with a hint of jealousy.

This was because Ronnie was Dylan's most trusted bodyguard and would accompany him at all times.

Kendall answered without blinking an eye, "I'm serving under Dylan now. Being the intelligent man that he is, he knew that you would suspect me after the incident. That was why he had Ronnie gather the evidence and send it to me to prove my innocence, so that I wouldn't besmirch his reputation."


Even though her instincts told her that Kendall was lying, Yasmine could not find anything wrong with her statement.

After a long pause, Yasmine asked in a probing manner, "Do you know what Master Dylan gifted me?"

Shaking her head, Kendall replied, "How would I know what Dylan gave you?"

She followed up by saying, "You're a lucky woman, Miss Zorn. Amongst the innumerable women in Orapolis, who has ever received a present from Master Dylan? I've taken care of him for so long now, yet I haven't received any either. If he presents me with a single blade of grass, I will keep that as a family heirloom and pray to it every day."

Dylan would shake his head at her blatant lie if he overheard this.

He had given her so many gold accessories by now, but she did not treat them as heirlooms and prayed to them all day long.

Seeing Kendall so envious filled Yasmine's vanity.

This only made her recall Dylan's personality, as he really did seldom give out presents. Even though she only received a worthless vase and that he was hinting at her being useless, she still received a birthday present from him nonetheless. This made her feel proud, as other women have yet to receive anything from Dylan.

"Alright. There's all for now. You can scamper off," said Yasmine proudly.

Returning to her car first, Yasmine drove off soon.

Watching her car drive away, Kendall said, "You're scampering off faster than I am."

After getting in the car, Kendall called Dylan.

At that moment, Dylan was going through rehabilitation with his brother.

As both his legs grew painful and tired, his pale and sweaty face reflected that.

Yoseph felt his heart pang while watching this.

The sudden phone call from Kendall nearly made Dylan fall, but Yoseph managed to catch him in time.

"You should rest first, Dylan."

"Okay."

Grunting in a deep voice, Dylan answered the call.

"Hubby."

Listening to her sweet voice, Dylan instantly felt relaxed.

While wiping his sweat with the tissue that Yoseph offered him, he asked, "Are you still at the hospital?"

"I'm not. I'm on the way back to my birth home right now. Thanks for sending me the evidence, Dylan. It was super close, as Yasmine found me just now and wanted to take revenge for what happened. I would've been in deep trouble if not for those video clips."

Dylan still replied calmly, "So, is it dealt with?"

"Yup. It's done now. What are you doing, Dylan? You sound like you're out of breath."

Even though he was trying hard to adjust his breathing, Kendall still managed to pick something up with her sharp hearing.

"It's nothing."

"Are you trying to grab something, but nobody is at your side?"

"I said I'm fine. Do you still have anything left to say?"

"I don't."

"Okay then."

"Okay then."

"What are you playing at? Spit it out. If not, hang up."
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