“He spiked the wine?” Everyone looked at Dylan in shock.
If that was the case, then it would make sense for Dustin to refuse the drink.
“You! What nonsense!” Dylan had a sinking feeling, but he forced himself to appear composed as he roared, “Do you know who I am? Why would I spike your drink? You’re dragging my reputation through the mud!”
He had no idea how Dustin could tell that the wine had been spiked, but there was no way he was going to admit to doing it.
“That’s right! My cousin offered you a drink, and you not only turned him down, but you even accused him of such dirty tricks? You truly are cunning!” Kate feigned anger.
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