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Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

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Chapter 165 Chapter 165 Why Are You Doing This ToDustin chuckled, his laugh dripping with indifference. "Don't worry about it. I've already got everything under control." The portly man froze, eyes widening with curiosity. "What are you planning?" Dustin turned to his subordinates, his voice sharp and unwavering. "Take this guy-and the one on the ground and get them both to the police station." The portly man stood there, stunned, as if his brain couldn't process what was happening. In disbelief, he stammered, "Mr. Wade... what do you mean? You're actually sending us to the police? Why are you doing this to me?" Dustin couldn't hide his amusement at the man's desperate expression. He dragged out each word like it was a slow burn. "I trusted you with the land project, but instead, you embezzled the funds I set aside for the orphanage. And as if that wasn't bad enough, you used my nto run illegal schemes, dragging my family's reputation through the dirt." His gaze turned ice-cold as he locked eyes with the portly man. "You really thought I was that gullible? That I'd let you two idiots playfor a fool?" Before either the portly man or the scar-faced one could stammer a response, Dustin waved them off with a dismissive flick of his hand.

These two reckless fools had confronted Collin and Linsey in his name.

The orphanage was where Linsey had spent her childhood. If it had been destroyed, Collin wouldn't have thought twice about tearing him apart.

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The portly man finally got it-Dustin wasn't playing. He was serious about sending him to the police. Panicking, the portly man struggled against Dustin's men, his mind racing for a way out.

"Mr. Wade!" he shouted suddenly, his voice tinged with desperation. "Did Collin and Linsey say something to you? You can't let them turn us against each other! I see it now-this is a plot by the Riley family! They're trying to bring your family down. You have to believe me!" Dustin chuckled lightly, his tone calm and unhurried. "The Riley family isn't exactly innocent in all this, but this? This was Collin's idea. And of course, I'm cooperating with him." The portly man froze, stunned. Was Dustin really listening to that crippled Collin? How could that even be possible? For years, everyone in Grester knew that Collin, the eldest son of the Riley family, wasn't just physically disabled- he was also rejected by his own family. He had no power to speak of.

Dustin, on the other hand, was the sole heir to the Wade family-an immensely powerful man. Why on earth would he take orders from someone like Collin? 0.0% 17:18 Chapter 165 Why Are You Doing This ToAs those thoughts raced through his mind, the portly man couldn't stop himself from voicing his disbelief. "Mr. Wade, you've got to be joking. Collin... he's just a cripple. How could he possibly have the authority to tell you what to do?" But the moment the words left his mouth, a chilling realization sank in.

Could it be that the so-called powerless Collin had been hiding his true strength all along? What was Collin really up to?

Dustin, noticing the growing panic in the portly man's eyes, spoke with chilling calm. "You don't need to m know. You embezzled funds under my watch, and I have all the evidence I need. You'll be spending your trepenting behind bars."

The portly man was left utterly dumbfounded. As Dustin's menm dragged him away, his mind replayed the events of the day, each moment weighing heavier than the last.

Only now did he realize-Collin was someone he should never have dared to cross.

But it was too late for regrets.

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Once everything was taken care of, Dustin wasted no time. He picked up the phone and dialed Collin.

"It's done. Are you satisfied now?" Dustin said, his tone light, almost cheerful.

The entire mess had been a result of his own negligence-giving his subordinates just enough rope to hang themselves.

Collin's voice on the other end was eerily calm, almost detached It's not like it was my house that got torn it down. Why would I be satisfied?"