The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

He rubbed Luo Liyan's furry hair, and then looked at Donald again, "Why don't you talk about you and Bessie Dilac first."

"That's Minnie's second sister, what can I do with her?" Donald spoke in a much softer voice, looking very guilty.

But Dawson did not answer his words, but raised his eyebrows and looked at him coldly.

This attitude obviously showed that he didn't believe what he said at all.

Donald doesn't know much about what happened between him and Bessie, and how much Minnie knows.

But in fact, with Dawson's methods, he should know very well that the matter between him and Minnie cannot be hidden.

But they couldn't help but hold on to a sense of luck, thinking that what they found might not be that specific.

But Dawson obviously didn't leave him a chance to get away with it.

"In the secret compartment behind the mural of a starry sky on the wall of your study, there are three years of correspondence between you and Bessie Dulac. It clearly records how she helped you attract Nini and make Nini troubled. Marry you. And you also promised that only the child of you and Bessie Dulac will become the king in the future, and Nini is destined not to have a child of her own." Dawson said a particularly long paragraph.

Not only did the ministers feel surprised, but Donald couldn't believe it. Not only did he put the things he hid, but Dawson also knew the specific contents.

Before he ordered the poisoning of Minnie at noon today, he specifically checked those letters and lamented that all his plans turned out to be in vain.

At that time, there were no problems...

Donald didn't dare to think any further.

If there was no problem at that time, it could only mean that Dawson had already known the contents of those letters, but he never thought of stopping him.

What's more, he knew all the secret messages he had hidden in other places.

"This is a matter between Minnie and I. I want to talk to Minnie." Donald didn't have the energy to face Dawson again, so he could only put his last hope on Luo Liyan.

Dawson's already cold gaze suddenly became lifeless, looking at him as if he were looking at a dead person.

"It's not necessary, just drag it on and behead him tomorrow morning." He ordered without any rebuttal.

The ministers on the side could resist at first, but after hearing this, they dared not say anything more.

No one was sincerely devoted to Donald, and now that he is gone, no one wants to follow him and be disgusted by the king and the future queen.

As for the people who are talking about it, let them talk about it.

Anyway, being able to live a good life in the end is what they really care about.

Their Majesty is a good king and will definitely bring Kelia the glory they expected.

"Minnie! Minnie Dickla, don't you like my eyes very much? I will dig out my eyes and give them to you, and you will save my life." Donald threw out the last chip.

This time what he said was so shocking that even Dawson didn't stop her from turning her head.

"Give me your eyes. I didn't expect you to be so cruel to me. No wonder you would plot against a little girl like me." Luo Liyan looked Donald up and down twice.

"Do you agree?" Donald didn't want to talk nonsense to Luo Liyan, he just wanted to save his life first.

Although he has no eyes, he will most likely be stripped of his title and become an ordinary civilian.

But as long as he can survive, there is hope for him.

When a person dies, there is no hope.