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An Understated Dominance
Chapter 20
The next morning, in the most luxurious private room at Mirage.
âMr. Rhys, thank you for protecting me. Here is the canscora you wanted. Please take a Look.â
Natasha put an exquisite wooden box on the table before pushing it forward.
âHuh?â
Dustin opened the box and saw a bloodâred canscora in it.
The herb was crooked, like a dragonâs tooth. It had an interesting appearance.
He gently sniffed it, and its unique stench filled his nose.
âIt is really a canscora! Thank you, Ms. Harmon!â
Dustinâs face lit up. He had been searching for various rare herbs all these years. Finally, he found another one.
There were still five herbs left. If he could collect the remaining five herbs, there would be hope!
âYouâre welcome. You deserve it. Come to think of it, I should be the one thanking you.â Natasha smiled.
âMs. Harmon, I have a favor to ask. Can you contact me immediately next time if you find such rare herbs? I am willing to pay heavily for them!â Dustin looked serious.
âOf course I can do that. But Iâm curious about the reason youâre collecting these herbs.â Natasha asked hesitantly.
âTo save someone.â
Dustin hesitated before saying, âI have a friend who is seriously injured. I need these rare herbs to save him.â
âOh, what disease did he get? Even you canât cure him?â Natasha appeared surprised.
She had witnessed Dustinâs medical skills before. It was not an overstatement to say that he could even bring the dead back to life.
âMedical skills alone are not enough. I need various herbs to heal him.â Dustin shook his head.
One could not make bricks without straw. No matter how good his medical skills were, he could not cure many diseases without the proper herbs.
âI see.â
Natasha nodded as realization dawned upon her. âAlright. Iâll keep an eye out for you.
Iâll contact you immediately if thereâs any news.â
âThank you in advance, Ms. Harmon.â Dustin gave a slight nod.
âNo problem. Letâs keep in touch.â Natasha gave a wink.
âSure. Weâll keep in touch.â
Dustin did not stay for long. After making some small talk, he excused himself and left.
20 minutes later, in front of Peaceful Medical Center.
Holding two bottles of alcohol, Dustin strolled into the medical center.
âHey, drunkard, look what Iâve brought you!â He exclaimed while scanning the area.
He followed the sound of a man snoring, and soon he saw a drunk man with a flushed face under a table in the medical center. The man was oneâeyed and had a broken leg. He looked like a shaggy beggar.
âHey, wake up!â
Dustin pushed him.
The man ignored him, turned around, and continued sleeping. His snore became louder.
âYou seem to be sleeping rather soundly.â
Smirking, Dustin opened a bottle of alcohol. The fragrance of the alcohol spread across the room. The next second, the sleeping man was jolted out of his sleep. He bumped his head on the table with a bang and broke the table in half!
Ignoring the glass shards on the floor, he instantly snatched the bottle in Dustinâs hand and poured it into his mouth.
âThis is some good stuff!â The oneâeyed man exhaled a sigh of relief, feeling refreshed.
âThis alcohol cost me a lot of money. Youâd better save some for later.â Dustin
reminded him.
âCome on.â The man rolled his eyes. âYouâre a wealthy guy. Two bottles of alcohol are nothing to you.â
âEven so, you canât waste them!â
âCut the nonsense! Why are you here?â The oneâeyed man glared at him.
âIâve found another rare herb.â
Dustin handed him the box with the canscora.
âHuh?â
The man opened the box and immediately frowned. âBastard, I told you not to search for herbs for me anymore. Iâm going to die anyway. Dying now and dying later doesnât Make a difference.â
âThatâs your problem, but Iâm going to continue searching for herbs. It has nothing to do with you.â Dustin shrugged.
âHey! Why are you so stubborn?â
The oneâeyed man began to panic. âDo you know that the Rhys family controls all the main herbs needed for the production of lifeâsustaining medications? They will eventually find out if you keep searching for herbs!â
âSo what? Iâm not the same person I was ten years ago,â Dustin answered.
âKid, I know youâve progressed and are better than them, but the Rhys family is unbeatable. Nobody can fight against them. I donât want you to get involved again!â the man said somberly.
âLife is guided by destiny. Iâve been hiding for ten years, and I donât want to hide anymore. I want to live the rest of my life confidently!â Dustin was determined.
âYou will face many hardships if you choose this path. Your mother wanted you to live peacefully like a normal person.â
âMy mother has passed away and she will never come back. You are the only relative I have left in this world. How can I watch you die just like that?â Dustin shouted.
âMy life is worthless. It doesnât matter!â
âThen Iâll die with you!â
âGosh! Why are you so stubborn? Even if you donât think of yourself, you should consider your pretty wife. Do you want her to become a widow?â The oneâeyed man used his trump card.
He had already noticed Dustinâs ambition three years ago, so he had even chosen a Pretty lady to marry Dustin so that Dustin would settle down. He would use this method every time they got into an argument, and it always worked!
âItâs no use. Weâre divorced.â Dustin shook his head.
âWhat? Divorced?â The oneâeyed man was stunned.
No way. He couldnât use Dustinâs wife as an excuse anymore.
Without any ties, Dustin would go allâin soon!
âIâve already made up my mind. No matter if you agree or not, I will do it. You know my character,â Dustin said firmly.
âWhatever. If thatâs what you want, go ahead.â The oneâeyed man waved his hand. â The worst that could happen would be me losing another leg and becoming completely blind.â
âYou wonât become blind. Iâll make sure you stay alive.â Dustin gently clenched his fist as determination filled his eyes.
Ten years ago, the oneâeyed man had protected him. Now, it was Dustinâs time to protect him.
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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
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âWhy are you just standing there? Hurry up and beg Mr. Spanner for forgiveness!â Chris chimed in, taking advantage of the situation to add to Dustinâs humiliation.
Chris was green with jealousy when Dustin was showing off earlier, so he was now
trying to get some payback.
âWill he kneel? Or will he not? If he does, he will forever be too ashamed to show his face. But if he doesnât, he might be dead or maimed once Edward retaliates,â Chris thought.
âHey punk, donât say I didnât give you a chance to make amends! Iâll spare you if you grovel at my feet today. If not, donât blame me for being merciless.â Edward jabbed Dustinâs chest with his finger with a smug expression on his face.
âWhat does it matter if he knows how to fight when he has no power and no status? In the eyes of the public, heâs nothing more than a foot soldier,â he continued mentally.
âAre you aware that youâre playing with fire?â Dustin asked as he looked at Edwardâs finger.
âPlaying with fire?â Edward smirked. âNot only do I want to play with fire, but I also want to play with your woman! Believe it or not, Iâm going to have my way with her tomorrow while you watch. And not only me, but my men will each get a turn as well, and I want you to watch it all helplessly. I want you to understand what itâs like to despair, to believe that living is worse than death!â
Dustinâs expression instantly turned thunderous at Edwardâs words, and he could no longer hold back his rage.
âYou asked for this!â he shouted as his hand shot forward to forcefully grab Edward by
the throat and lift him above his head.
He then raised his other hand and ruthlessly landed two punches on Edwardâs abdomen.
Edward made a gagging sound as he felt his stomach churn, making him want to vomit, but he found that he couldnât as his throat was being constricted.
His face soon turned red as he felt himself suffocating. Suddenly, he had a sense that he had made a grave mistake.
âStop it!â Dahlia yelled, moving forward to intervene.
Dustin ignored her and dealt another vicious punch, this time to Edwardâs crotch. The Even if he knew how to fight, he couldnât stop bullets!
âHeâs not the type of person to listen to reason, Ms. Nicholson, stop wasting your breath. Furthermore, we should not interfere in matters unrelated to us in order to avoid bringing trouble upon ourselves.â Lyra quickly interjected.
âThatâs right, this guy canât run!â Chris said, suddenly blocking the exit as though something had occurred to him. âWhat are we going to do if he runs away? What if Sir Spanner exacts his revenge on us instead? Wonât we just become the fall guys!â
âMr. Nolan has a point!â Lyra chimed in, coming to the same realization. âIf Dustin runs away, weâre going to be the ones who suffer!â
âWhat are you talking about? Dustin just saved us!â Dahliaâs brows furrowed.
âNobody asked him to, heâs the one who poked his nose into our business!â Lyra
scoffed.
âExactly! And seeing as he has brought this upon himself, he should be the one to face it!â Chris chimed in selfârighteously.
âBoth of you-â
Dahliaâs pretty face turned cold as she started to speak when Dustin interrupted her.
âYou all can be at ease. I will take responsibility for my actions; I wonât implicate any of
you.â
âThis is a matter of life and death! Could you please drop the macho act!â Dahlia raised her voice, slightly annoyed.
âYou donât need to worry about what happens to me, Ms. Nicholson. This has absolutely nothing to do with you, so just sit back and watch,â Dustin declared loudly,
âWhat do you mean by that? Do you think Iâm worried about being implicated?â Dahlia asked, frowning.
âIs that not the case?â Dustin looked directly at Lyra and Chris as he said this.
Dahlia was at a loss for words after his subtle hint. Although the thought never crossed her mind, the same couldnât be said for her secretary, who had already drawn a line early on.
In Dustinâs eyes, he thought her secretaryâs words were the same as hers.
âI donât care what you think; you have to leave today!â Dahliaâs tone suddenly became
forceful.
âAnd I donât care what you say, Iâm not leaving.â
With that, Dustin turned and walked out to the flower garden.
âYou!â Dahlia was fuming.
âWhy is he so rebellious?â she wondered.
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âThen go to die!â Dustin stated expressionlessly, but his hard gaze was unnerving.
âGo to thell?â Edward burst out laughing.
Even the group of bodyguards standing behind him burst into laughter; all of them looked at Dustin as though he were an idiot.
âYou little punk! Donât you know who I am? Youâve got some nerve speaking to me that way,â Edward said cockily.
âI donât know who you are, and I couldnât care less. You have three seconds to let her go, or else,â Dustin stated plainly.
His words instantly caused a stir; even the people who were holding Dahlia were
shocked.
None of them expected that Dustin would say such a thing; he was remarkably brave compared to the silent Chris.
However, such bravery was useless.
âYou really donât know whatâs good for you. Youâre going to die!â Chrisâ face was full of resentment because Dustinâs show of bravado only made his cowardice even more
apparent.
Naturally, Chris was irritated and even filled with resentment when a goodâfor- nothing like Dustin was braver than he was.
âAre you fu***ng insane?â Edward looked Dustin up and down before continuing, âSo you want to play hero, huh? Fine! Iâll see just what youâve got!â
With that, he raised his hand and gave another signal.
Two burly bodyguards swiftly charged forward at the same time to tackle Dustin. Both of them were 6.3 feet tall, extremely muscular, and the size of a bear. They each had an imposing presence.
Dustin looked like a mere child in comparison, so everyone present assumed that this confrontation would be over without suspense.
They were wrong.
As they drew nearer to him, Dustin delivered two swift punches that connected loudly with each of the menâs faces.
And just like that, the two huge men collapsed to the floor as though they had been struck by lightning and were motionless.
âHuh?â
Everyone was visibly shocked by what they had just seen.
No one understood what had happened as, in the blink of an eye, both of the bodyguards were on the floor.
Meanwhile, Dustin was standing there unscathed.
âF**k! What did that punk just do?â Edwardâs expression sank.
The two men who had just fallen were his most capable bodyguards; they could take on a group of people on their own without any problem.
Hence, it was strange that they were both laying unmoving on the floor after just one faceâoff.
âThis is your last chance. Let her go,â Dustin threaten coldly.
âIn your dreams! Get him!â Edward retorted angrily and waved his hand to signal his men.
The remaining bodyguards behind him immediately surrounded Dustin, but he merely scoffed and attacked first, not wasting any more time on words.
His movements were as fast as lightning, and his attacks were extremely fierce. Each of his punches connected loudly with its target.
The burly bodyguards were utterly defenseless, like sheep waiting to be slaughtered, in the face of Dustin, who was like a ferocious tiger.
Muffled grunts could be heard, and in the short span of a few breaths, they were all lying on the floor.
The hall was completely silent as the last bodyguard dropped to the floor with an audible thud.
All the guests had their jaws slack and were staring at Dustin with wide eyes as though he were an anomaly. None of them wouldâve ever guessed that he was so fearsome.
He had effortlessly taken down so many men with his own strength, just like in a movie Scene.
âHow is this guy so strong?â Chrisâ eyes were wide open in disbelief.
âHow can it be? Is this really that piece of trash, Dustin Rhys?â a dumbfounded Lyra wondered out loud, feeling unsettled.
âHe⊠knows how to fight?â Dahlia had an indecipherable expression on her face once she came back to her senses.
They had been married for three years but she never knew that Dustin was such a formidable fighter.
âWas he just really good at hiding it? Or was it because I never cared enough to notice?â
she wondered. 1
âYâyou! Who are you!â Edward started panicking at this point and he involuntarily took two steps back.
âI⊠am your reckoning,â Dustin stated as he slowly advanced toward Edward.
âStay back!â Edward shouted as he suddenly pulled out a switchblade and held it against Dahliaâs throat. âCome any closer, and Iâll slit her throat!â
âThe thing I hate most is being threatened.â Dustinâs expression turned cold and in a flash, he charged forward and grabbed hold of Edwardâs hand that was holding the
knife.
Then, with a forceful twist, the switchblade fell to the floor with a loud clattering sound.
Edward was stunned for a moment before he let out a piercing shriek, similar to that of a pig being slaughtered.
âArgh-â
âShut up.â Dustin cut Edward off with a slap to his face just as his shriek barely left his
mouth.
Edwardâs expression instantly soured, as though he had just tasted s**t.
âYou⊠youâre dead meat! All of you are dead meat!â Edward somehow mustered up the courage to throw out a threat.
âIs that so?â Dustin questioned stoically as he kicked Edward over with one foot.
Seeing this, Dahlia immediately stood in front of Dustin to block him. âStop! You canât harm him, the consequences will be too severe!â
âI donât care,â Dustin stated indifferently.
âBut I do!â Dahliaâs expression was grave. âDo you even know that we will all suffer the
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consequences with you if you beat him up?â
Dustin frowned upon hearing her words.
He thought she was concerned for his wellâbeing, but it turns out she was only
concerned for herself.
âStop while youâre ahead, Dustin. Donât drag us down with you!â Lyra called out.
âThatâs right! I see youâve grown tired of living to dare lay a hand on Mr. Spanner!â Chris called out before hurriedly helping Edward to his feet and explaining, âWe have nothing to do with Dustin Rhys hitting you just now, Mr. Spanner.â
His words werenât just to shift the blame onto Dustin; they were also a direct
accusation.
Dustin narrowed his eyes, feeling as though a weight had been placed on his chest. The only reason he had taken action earlier was to save Dahlia, but he was now being painted as a violent villain in the end.
It was hard for him not to feel displeased about this.
âYou little punk! Youâre good at fighting? So what!â Edward, having mistaken Dustinâs silence for terror, instantly rediscovered his confidence. âLet me tell you, power and status are what matter in society. You better believe Iâll make you meet a tragic end if you dare lay another hand on me!â
Dustin didnât say anything in return, but his furious expression could be seen in his
eyes.
âWhatâs the matter? Scared?â Edward grinned. âSince youâve got no guts, get on your knees and bow down to me! I might just let you off if you put me in a good mood.â
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âWhat the hell? Why did he bring so many people?â Chris gulped, feeling faint for some reason. Werenât they supposed to fight one-on-one? Edward had disrespected the rules of a fair fight by involving a gang. Though Chris was cursing in his heart, he had no choice but to face them head-on. No matter what, he couldnât lose face in front of Dahlia.
âThatâs them. Surround them!â With a wave of his hand, the bodyguards led by Edward dashed forward at once, surrounding Chris, Dahlia, and Lyra.
âWhat are you doing? Iâm warning you, donât you dare touch me. My father is David Nolan, the president of Nolan Pharmaceuticals!â Sensing that he was at a
disadvantage, Chris hurriedly threatened them with his fatherâs status.
âSo what?â one of the bodyguards yelled. âDo you know who youâve messed with? He is Sir Spannerâs son, the heir of Drey Group!â
His words caused an uproar among the crowd. 2
âSir Spanner? Is he talking about Trevor Spanner, King of the Underworld from East City?â
âIt must be him!â
âPoor guy. I canât believe he messed with Sir Spannerâs son. Looks like heâs doomed.â
Everyone started whispering to one another, expressing their fear.
âYou⊠you guys work for Sir Spanner?â Chris stammered out of intimidation.
Trevor, also known as Sir Spanner, was East Cityâs infamous King of the Underworld, second only to the Mighty Three. He was a man of ruthlessness who showed no mercy to those who wronged him. Under his command were hundreds of subordinates specialized in blackmail and other types of crimes. In simpler terms, Trevor would be the most feared villain in a story. Whoever offended him would face consequences
worse than death.
âF**k, Iâve made a huge blunder this time,â thought Chris in a cold sweat.
âWhatâs wrong? I thought you were confident. Are you scared now?â Edward closed in on Chris, his eyes filled with viciousness.
âUm, this is a misunderstandingâŠâ Chris forced a smile, sounding extremely submissive.
âMisunderstanding, my ass!â Edward roared in fury, slapping Chris across the face twice, leaving his face marked with red fingerprints. Suppressing his exasperation, Chris bit the bullet and smiled apologetically.
âMy father is acquainted with Sir Spanner. Could you let this slide for once? Iâll make it
up to you.â
âWho the f**k do you think you are? Youâre not in the position to ask me for that.â Edward forcefully poked Chris on the forehead with his index finger. With each poke, Chris was forced a step back. At this very moment, Chris had his tail between his legs, not daring to make a sound.
Lyra couldnât take it anymore and shouted, âHey, you bunch of thugs! Do you think itâs cool to bully others?â
âWhy? Are you angry?â Pushing Chris aside, Edward headed in Dahlia and Lyraâs
direction with an evil smirk.
âThis is the Harmon familyâs territory. Donât you dare cross the line!â Lyra warned
sternly. 2
âYou think Iâm afraid of the Harmon family?â Edward scoffed and said, âBesides, you guys were the ones who started the fight. Iâm only acting out of self-defense. What is the Harmon family going to do about it?â 2
âWhat⊠what bulls**t are you spouting?â Lyra started to become frantic.
âHmph, looks like youâve not understood the situation. Let my men knock some sense into you if thatâs the case!â Edward gestured for his bodyguards to make a move, and two of them stood forward menacingly.
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âStop right there!â Dahlia suddenly interrupted with a cold voice. âThis has nothing to do with her. Let her go.â
âDoes that mean you will take the responsibility?â Edward let out a cruel chuckle. Sure. Iâll let her off the hook, but in return, you have to sleep with me tonight. If you manage to satisfy me, Iâll pretend that none of this happened.â
âYouâre shameless!â Dahlia raised her hand to slap him, but Edward caught her wrist just in time.
âBitch, how dare you hit me again? Boys, tie her up!â
âYes, sir!â Several bodyguards complied and immediately seized Dahlia.
âLet go of her, you thugs!â Just as Lyra was about to rescue Dahlia, Edward ruthlessly
Chagh
kicked her to the ground.
âMr. Nolan⊠Please save her!â Lyra cried out in pain, unable to get to her feed. Helplessly, she could only beg Chris.
âEdward, letâs talk this out. Why involve the women?â Chris tried to persuade Edward. For Dahliaâs sake, he had to resort to pleading for mercy.
âF**k you. Iâm not done with you yet, and youâre trying to save someone else?â Edward
cussed.
âNo, no! Thatâs not what I meant. Thereâs no need to get violent. We can settle this peacefully,â Chris explained politely.
âShut your trap!â Edwardâs heavy slap sent Chris stumbling to the ground. âSay one more word and I will kill you.â a
Chris shrank back and kept silent. Although he cared about Dahlia, he had to save his skin first. After all, it was unreasonable to offend Sir Spanner over a woman.
âHmph. Turns out youâre just a coward!â Edward jeered, âI donât understand why these women would stick with you.â
Chris felt insulted, but he couldnât do anything about it.
âYou two, stop struggling already. Take them away. Iâm going to have a blast tonight.â Then, Edward ordered his men to tie Dahlia and Lyra up and bring them away.
âMr. Nolan! Please, help us!â Lyra screamed at the top of her lungs. However, Chris didnât react as he kept his head bowed. His cowardness made the people around shake their heads. Obviously, Chris was too timid to do anything. Just when everyone thought that Dahlia would inevitably be violated, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Edward and blocked his path.
âYouâre not allowed to touch her.â
âWhat the f**k? Are you trying to be the hero too?â Edward sneered.
âI advise you to let her go before things get out of hand,â Dustin stated coldly.
Edward chuckled with indifference.
âWhat if I refuse?â
âThen, go to hell!â
Stick Around for Chapter 17
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