27/07/2023
An Understated Dominance
Chapter 19
The hall was in an uproar because of Dustinâs actions.
The timid guests had long left, in fear of becoming caught in the crossfire.
As for the unconscious and critically injured Edward, his bodyguards had immediately taken him to the hospital.
âThis is troublesome.â Dahlia had a concerned look on her face as she scowled.
Sir Spanner was infamous for being cruel and ruthless, and he surely wouldnât be inclined to just let things go when his son had been beaten into such a state.
Dustin may not have much longer to live.
âLyra, I want you to find out if thereâs any way this can be resolved peacefully,â Dahlia suddenly said.
Lyra was puzzled. âWhat do Dustinâs actions have to do with us, Ms. Nicholson? Why do we need to expend effort for his sake?â a Dahlia had a frosty as she retorted, âHe saved my life earlier. Should I just watch him die?â
âThatâs not what I meant, I just think it would be very unwise to cross Sir Spanner at this point. Moreover, no one would willingly get involved in this mess,â Lyra explained.
âIt doesnât matter, we have to try.â Dahlia had a resolute look in her eyes.
â⊠Very well then,â Lyra responded, having no choice but to comply. She then immediately started making calls to all their connections.
However, all the big bosses immediately hung up from fright once they had gotten a grasp of the situation, and none of them dared step in since Sir Spanner was involved.
âYou see, Ms. Nicholson? Itâs not because we donât want to help, but because we canât,â Lyra said, waving her hands.
âTry again,â Dahlia ordered, frowning.
âThereâs no point-â Lyra shook her head as she began to speak when she noticed Chris off to the side. âHey, maybe Mr. Nolan will be able to help us.â
âMe?â Chris asked, surprised, as he pointed to himself.
âYes! Didnât you say before that your father was friends with Sir Spanner? Your father might be able to mitigate the situation, right?â Lyra asked expectantly.
âErrâŠâ Chris was taken aback.
His father did indeed know Sir Spanner, but their relationship was strictly all business. There might be a chance of mitigation if it were just a small matter, but Edward had been severely harmed, so how could Sir Spanner possibly be persuaded to refrain from retaliating?
âIâll owe you big time if youâre able to help with this, Mr. Nolan!â Dahlia exclaimed earnestly.
Looking at her expectant expression, Chris couldnât help having a dilemma. This was his best chance of wooing her, so naturally, he wasnât willing to let it pass him by.
âI can give it a try, but I canât guarantee anything. After all, it is Sir Spanner.â Chris eventually agreed after briefly mulling it over.
Dahlia visibly relaxed. âI understand. Iâll already be so grateful as long as Dustin doesnât lose his life!â
âAlright, Iâll try my best,â Chris said casually, nodding.
It would be great if it worked out, but there werenât any cons if it didnât. After all, Dahlia already owed him a favor by asking for his help. Meanwhile, at a lounge in Mirage.
Natashaâs lips curled into a meaningful smile as she watched the events unfold on a monitor.
She had a clear view of Edward being beaten and almost gave in to the urge to clap her hands and cheer.
She had always found some members of the Spanner family to be as annoying as flies, but she hadnât been able to take any action toward them due to certain reasons.
Thankfully, Dustin did not disappoint. She was quite delighted with his performance today.
âMs. Harmon, Iâm afraid Mr. Rhys does not have enough influence to protect him from Trevorâs wrath. Should we assist him?â Alfred Jarvis, a butler who was standing by her side, suddenly asked.
âLetâs not be hasty. Have someone monitor himâitâs too soon to say if Trevor
outmatches him.â Natashaâs eyes narrowed as she looked at Dustinâs imposing figure on the screen.
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âOh? Do you think so highly of him?â Alfred asked, slightly bewildered.
Natasha smirked. âMore like intrigueâI have a feeling that heâs full of surprises.â
âYou donât actually have feelings for him, do you, Ms. Harmon? Please keep in mind that you already have a fiancĂ©-â
âHm?â Natasha cast a chilly glance in Alfredâs direction, and he instantly went silent from fear.
âRemember this: You are in no position to say anything about my personal affairs; just focus on performing your own duties well.â
âYes, Ms. Harmon.â Alfred didnât dare say anything further as he felt a chill run down his spine.
Midnight at the district hospital.
In an instant, Edward was surrounded by a crowd of people as the emergency operating roomâs doors opened, and he was wheeled out on a hospital bed with his lower half completely bandaged. At the forefront of the group was a tall and brawny man with a full beard and mustache.
It was none other than East Cityâs King of the Underworld, Trevor Spanner.
âDoctor! Howâs my son!â Trevor asked first.
The doctor sighed. âHis life is not in peril, however, the damage to his ge****ls is quite extensive. Iâm afraid he wonât be able to regain full function.â
âWhat!â Trevorâs expression changed drastically upon hearing this.
Wonât be able to regain full function? Didnât that just mean heâd become impotent!
âDonât you all know how to do your jobs? You canât even treat such a light injury?â Trevor yelled, grabbing the doctor by the collar of his shirt.
âWeâve tried everything we could, sir, but Iâm afraid the injury is just too severe. Preserving his life was no easy task either,â the doctor replied with a tinge of
exasperation.
The doctor had never encountered something so tragicâthe patientâs ge****ls had been reduced to a pile of mush. If he hadnât arrived at the hospital in time, he might
have even lost his life.
âYouâre useless! Get out of my sight!â Trevor, whose expression was frighteningly thunderous, bellowed as he shoved the doctor aside.
If the best doctors at the district hospital couldnât do anything, then his son really was
invalid.
âTalk! What the hell happened!â Trevor abruptly turned and demanded angrily from the bodyguards who stood behind him. âEdward was fine, why has he been beaten to a pulp!â
âSir Spanner, heâŠâ One of the bodyguards mustered up the courage to summarize what had happened.
Trevorâs temper immediately flared once he finished listening, and he raised his hand and brutally slapped the bodyguard across the face.
âUseless pieces of s**t! Whatâs the point in hiring all of you if you canât even defeat one man!â Trevor roared out.
However, his rage didnât subside at all, so he slapped each of them multiple times.
The bodyguards lowered their heads, not daring to speak.
âWhy are you still standing there? Go gather more men and bring that punk to me! I donât care who he is. Iâm going to cut him into pieces for daring to harm my son!â
Trevorâs forces began mobilizing with his one order.
It would appear that a turbulent storm was rapidly brewingâŠ
Stick Around for Chapter 20...
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