When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 1943 Was I Wrong About Him

If she were to admit that Magnus intended to harm Chelsea, then Kingston and Phoebe would definitely hold a grudge against her. Regardless of the situation, Magnus would inevitably drag her into his problems.

She clenched her hand, carefully articulating each word.

"Aunt Phoebe, Uncle Kingston, why don't we wait until Chelsea wakes up and ask her?" Cecilia paused briefly. "If Magnus really had ill intentions toward Chelsea, feel free to deal with him as you see fit. Hand him over to the police, and let him go to prison."

The color had drained from Magnus' face.

How can Cecilia say something like that? Let me go to prison?

After Cecilia had spoken, it was naturally difficult for Chelsea's parents to say anything more.

Phoebe said, "Let's go. We'll wait inside."

"Alright." Cecilia nodded.

At that moment, Jason said, "I took a leave to come here, so I should get going now."

"Don't you dare leave!" Magnus blocked his path. "You've framed me, and you think you can just walk away? No way."

Jason's expression was somewhat uneasy, and he was just about to agree to stay when Cecilia said, "Don't make things difficult for others. He works at Royale Club. Are you worried we won't be able to find him?"

Only then did Magnus release his grip. As Jason was leaving, Magnus made sure to throw in a harsh parting remark.

"Once Chelsea wakes up and proves my innocence, I'll be coming for you."

Jason wasn't afraid as he walked out.

He felt that what he had done today was absolutely right. If the lady named Chelsea was to blame him, he could only accept his fate.

Inside Room 6008, Phoebe remained by Chelsea's side, preparing a hangover remedy for her daughter.

Chelsea wasn't much of a drinker. When she sobered up slightly, she felt incredibly nauseous, throwing up profusely. She was dizzy and disoriented, making it difficult for her to engage in conversation.

Cecilia and Magnus were seated together.

While Kingston and Phoebe were taking care of Chelsea, she pulled Magnus aside.

"Why did you do this?"

"Cecilia, what are you talking about? What did I do?" Magnus chuckled. "I swear, I didn't lay a finger on her."

Cecilia wore a stern expression. "You might fool others, but you can't fool me." Magnus lowered his head.

"Anyway, I didn't do anything wrong. I quite like Chelsea. Isn't it normal for men and women to eat and drink when they go on dates? Besides, I didn't force her to drink. She chose to get herself drunk."

Cecilia listened silently before she countered him, "So, when she got drunk, why didn't you tell her parents? How is it that a mere bartender could pick up the phone, but you didn't?" noveldrama

"It wasn't my fault. Chelsea's phone was on silent. I honestly didn't see it."

Magnus continued to weave his web of lies.

Right then, Cecilia stare at him with nothing but disappointment.

"I was actually hoping you'd tell the truth..." She laughed at how naive she was.

At that moment, the sound of Chelsea's voice could be heard from within the room.

"Dad, Mom, what are you doing here?"

Cecilia immediately entered the

room, with Magnus nervously following behind her. Before

Kingston and Phoebe could utter a word, Magnus quickly positioned

himself in front of Chelsea,

"Chelsea, please help me explain. I swear I didn't force you to drink, and I certainly didn't harm you in any way."

Chelsea was still feeling a bit dizzy. All she could recall was having dinner with

Magnus, and then they had some drinks. Everything else was a blur.

She couldn't recall how she ended up at the hotel.

She responded truthfully, "Magnus didn't force me to drink. Could there have been some misunderstanding?"

Chelsea had gotten drunk, yet she vividly remembered that after getting intoxicated, it was her own choice to drink, not someone else forcing her.

The burden weighing down on Magnus' heart was finally lifted.

Meanwhile, Cecilia was somewhat taken aback.

Could it be that Magnus has really changed? Was I wrong about him?