
Mr. Dawn couldn't say if his handkerchief had gone out of nowhere, it was in Mr. Fredy's room.
How can my handkerchief be there? I really didn't bring a handkerchief when I went to Mr. Fredy's room.
Mr. Dawn trembled more and more to hear what was being accused of him. This time how he denies. Will his words be trusted by Detective Darcy and everyone else?
“T-please everyone be calm and don't judge me like this,” said Mr. Dawn. He could not stand still as some people came forward and cornered him.
“What else can you explain, Mr Dawn? Isn't everything clear?” It wasn't Detective Darcy who cornered him like that, but the other invited guest.
They easily believed in all of Detective Darcy's words, even though all of those arguments were unfinished. There is nothing wrong with what a detective says. So what is said and comes out of the mouth of a detective is absolutely true.
“That handkerchief is mine. I was looking for him because I found him in the room. Handkerchiefs are important to me, because I suffer from sinus and flu easily if the air temperature around me is cold. Please note I wear a handkerchief because of allergies to tissues,” said Mr. Dawn at length.
“Just reason you!” hardik guest invitation.
“So long you look well and I've never seen you have the flu. I think that reason is just your wits, Mr. Dawn!”
Mr. Dawn opened his arms wide and then shook as a sign of rejecting their accusation. He thought hard how else to explain to all of them in order to understand.
He is a sinusitis sufferer. Although previously stated to have recovered after undergoing surgery although it does not rule out the possibility of relapse especially in cold weather. But the flu symptoms can subside again if the body is warm. And the flu soon subsided.
“Mr Dawn. You mixed nitrates and oxalates into Mr. Fredy's coffee,” Detective Darcy said.
Based on the results of the investigation, it is known if Mr. Fredy two hours before the collapse had a coffee in his room. And it was Mr. Dawn who invited him to have coffee together. Even the coffee that Mr. Fredy drank was his coffee.
“No! What mix? I did bring coffee for Mr. Fredy, but that coffee I asked the waiter not me who made it myself,” I suspect back.
The denial again makes Detective Darcy inflamed. The same evidence has been found and leads to him why is still not willing to confess too?
“Master Dawn! Confess! To make the punishment for you later lighter,” hardik one of the invited guests, furious.
Master Dawn shook his head in a cold sweat. Why what happened to him cannot be denied. It was as if someone had planned it.
Did anyone really plan all this and frame me? Wh who? Andwhy?
“Master Dawn! Do you still want to kink?” hardik Detective Darcy. “Alright I'll show you the other evidence. Are you still going to be able to deny like you were before?”
He then reveals about the case that befell Mr. Jason. From the results of his investigation, Mr. Dawn was seen talking to Mr. Jason 30 minutes before the man collapsed. And before they both had a chance to clash their mouths, I don't know what the real business is. That's all that's seen on the CCTV footage without the audio.
“Oh! God, I was right to talk to Mr. Jason. I gave him nothing back then and we were just talking about business. Mr. Jason offended me to the point of angering me,”, Mr. Dawn said, still sweating coldly.
He was really confused as being cornered and there was nowhere else to run even though he felt he was not doing all that. No matter how much he hates people, he will never flinch let alone poison and kill people. His sense of well-being still functions normally.
From a distance, a man covered a big smile. His pair of hazel eyes looked at Lord Dawn.
The man then breezed away from there, there was no way he could listen to Detective Darcy's display.
“Wait! You can't leave first, sir. Display not finished.” Leo confronts the man, having previously received orders from Detective Carl to watch over him.