Dahlia hung up the call before she could hear Henry's answer. Knowing her son, he would probably find a way to protect her from this woman.
But it would probably take a few hours for Henry to dispatch someone to protect Dahlia.
So now she was trapped in this place with Sarah, and she had to defend herself somehow if Sarah dared to attack her.
Dahlia returned the phone to Sarah and said, "Here's your phone. I've made my statement, so you can't use me against my son anymore."
"You—Do you know that Henry will be in a lot of trouble because of this?"
"Naturally," Dahlia nodded. "But he has made his choice, so I know he will do his best to get what he wants. Who am I to stop him?"
"Marlon will not like what he heard."
"Good. I hope he dies of a heart attack because of this news."
"Dahlia, you're fucking insane!"
