In Halton's Manor, as soon as Jalen walked in, he saw Deon walking toward him with a gloomy face.
"Jalen, I know you did it!" Deon looked at him with hatred in his eyes.
He played dumb and asked, "What? I don't understand what you mean."
"Don't play dumb with me. You killed my father, didn't you?" He approached Jalen as if he was going to fight him to the death.
Jalen spread out his hands to show that he was innocent. "You've wronged me. Did you forget what I was doing on the day of your father's accident? I almost died in your hands at that time. Do you have such a bad memory?"
Deon was at a loss for words. He also felt that it couldn't be Jalen. After all, he really didn't have the energy to do this.
But his grandfather was sure that it was Jalen. Deon could only believe it.
"Did Old Mr. Halton say something to you? Deon, you're still as stupid as ever." Jalen shook his head helplessly as if he felt that Deon was hopeless.