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  written by Marina Vittori

An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori Chapter 61 

“Bitch, I’ll f*cking kill you!” Mr. Chansey screamed as he touched his scalded f ace. He was so furious he started pouncing on Dahlia. Her quick reflexes allowed her to deliver a swift but deadly kick to Mr. Chanse y’s crotch. “Argh!” he cried out in pain immediately and started rolling on the floor with his hands over his bruised member, his face turning a darker shade of purple by t he second. “You disgust me!” she spat before turning around to leave the room. This caused her to bump into Dustin, who had been eavesdropping by the door the whole time. “What are you doing here?” she asked angrily. “Nothing, I was just making sure you were doing okay in there,” he replied while shrugging his shoulders. His eyes instantly perked up at the sight of Mr. Chansey, who was writhing in pain on the floor. It was a good thing that she’d managed to mess him up, because if he’d steppeed in, he’d surely make sure that Mr. Chansey won’t be using his hands ever again for the remainder of his life. “We’re done here. Let’s go,” she snapped without any explanation, then starte d strutting out of the room in her high heels. She was in a sour mood. “You f*cking stop right where you are now!” Mr. Chansey suddenly bellowed with a fierce expression before continuing. “Running away like a coward after b eating someone up? What do you take me for?!” Under his orders, several security guards immediately started forming a human barricade in front of the main door to prevent the two of them from leaving. “You b*tch! How dare you kick me? I’ll make sure you never see the light of d ay again!” he yelled as he stormed up to her with a hand raised, ready to strike her. Dustin intercepted his blow without much effort. “Who do you think you are? How dare you meddle in my affairs? You’d better get away from me if yo u know what’s good for you!” Mr. Chansey hissed. “You’d better apologize to her now before I rip your mouth open!” Dustin threatened with an icy expression. “Like hell I will!” Mr. Chansey spat, his rage growing by the second. He swung his fist at Dustin, but Dustin managed to dodge it and delivered a heavy slap to his face instead. This caused Mr. Chansey’s humongous frame to stumble several feet. The blow had disfigured his face, and when he opened his mouth, some of his teeth fell out. Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded that Mr. Chansey was sent flying. N o one had expected Dustin to be So vicious. To think that he had slapped Mr. Chansey In front of everyone. Dld he have n o idea that this man was the manager of Eastern River Bank? An influential man with power, money, and a vast network! To offend such a person was simply asking for trouble! “H–how…dare you hit me?” Upon noticing the few loose teeth in his palm, Mr. Chansey’s face twisted into a scowl. “So what if I just beat you up? Do I have to make an appointment first?” Dustin said indifferently. “Do you even f*cking know who my backers are, you little shit? It’s the Spanne rs! The nerve of you to even lay a finger on me, do you want to die so badly?!” Mr. Chansey screeched before pulling out his phone to call for backup. “Hmm?” Dahlia frowned slightly before making a call herself. 15 minutes later, Florence brought a team of security personnel and made her entrance in the flashiest fashion imaginable. Standing beside her was a handsome man in a clean suit. The man seemed graceful and elegant and had an aristocratic air to him. “Matt Laney?” Dahlia gasped, her eyes wide as she stared at him in shock. He used to be her upperclassman in school and had even tried to court her for a short while in the past. But when he’d left the country, the two stopped seeing each other for a long time. She hadn’t expected him to return so soon, much less with her mother. “Dahlia! How are you? You’re not hurt, right?” Florence asked worriedly the moment she entered through the door. She was scared that her daughter had gotten hurt. “I’m fine, Mom. There’s no need to worry,” Dahlia replied as she shook her he ad slightly. “Long time no see, Dahlia,” Matt greeted first, as polite as ever. “Yeah, long time no see,” Dahlia responded with a small nod. Although she was still somewhat taken aback by his sudden appearance, she decided to regard him as a school friend for now. “I heard that you came across some trouble lately, so that’s why I rushed all th e way here with your mom. So if there’s anything you need our help with, just let me know,” he said with a grin. His words were calm but full of confidence. “I know, right? Nothing is impossible with Matt around!” “I don’t suppose you caught wind of the incident where our family got arrested. Thanks to Matt, we managed to get out safe and sound,” “Not only that, but he also caught that bastard Chris and recovered all the money we were cheated out of!” “Just look at him. He should be the first person that comes to mind when you think of a capable man!” Florence yammered on, praising him every other sentence. Dahlia could only muster a strained smile upon hearing all of that. “Thanks,” she mumbled. “It’s no biggle. No need to make me sound so great,” Matt grinned. “What are you doing here, Rhys?” Florence quizzed as she shifted her gaze to see Dustin standing next to her. She looked somewhat disgusted upon seeing him. “Mom, it was Dustin who saved me,” Dahlia explained. “He was the one who saved you? Hmph, it was more likely that he hurt you in stead!” Florence’s expression and gaze turned cold as she said, “If it wasn’t fo r this man who offended Mr. Woods, our family could’ve avoided all that undeserved misfortune in the first place!” “Mom, this whole thing started because of me. It has nothing to do with Dustin ,” Dahlia corrected. “I can’t believe you’re still taking his side even now. You will regret it sooner or later!” Florence exclaimed, almost losing her cool. If not for Matt standing beside her, she would have flung all sorts of expletives at her already. “Hey, hey, hey… Where did you guys come from again? Do I look like I’m invi sible to you all?” At this time, Mr. Chansey, who was standing in a corner, finally lost his cool. “Who are you?” Matt asked while glancing at him from the corner of his eye. “I’m the manager of this bank!” Mr. Chansey barked as he shot him a glare. “I demand that these two people pay the price for offending me today!” “Do you know who I f*cking am? How dare you speak to me like that?” Matt sp at in response as his expression grew cold. “I don’t care who the hell you are! As long as your nose is in my business, I’ll make sure you never see the light of day too!” Mr. Chansey threatened viciou sly. As soon as he finished saying that, two black cars drove up to the entrance of Eastern River Bank. Immediately after, an army of buff thugs rushed into the building, their leader b eing an intimidating man who wore a trench coat and held a cigar in his hand. The way he walked made him look mighty imposing. “Heh… My backer has finally arrived. None of you will be able to escape today !” Mr. Chansey guffawed wickedly. It wasn’t like he had any connections or a good background, so how dare he a ct so cocky? “Holy shit! Isn’t that Sir Zims? What is he doing here?” someone whispered. “Sir Zims? The new chairman of the Drey Group?” another piped up. “It’s him! I heard that he was the one who was ruthless enough to kill Sir Span ner in order to climb to the top!” one exclaimed. “That guy’s dead meat. I can’t believe he got involved with Sir Zims,” another gossiped.  Whispers erupted from the crowd after everyone got a look at the man in the tr ench coat. Some even gave Dustin a few sympathetic looks afterward. Sir Zims‘ infamous name could be heard everywhere these days, up to the poi nt where the mere mention of his name was enough to make anyone turn pale . “Hmm?” Dustin hummed. He couldn’t help but get an odd feeling in his stomach upon looking at the imposing man in front of him. And that was because he just realized that Mr. Chansey’s supposed backer w as his own newly acquired follower, Mason Zims. 

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 “Who dares to stir up trouble on my turf? Do they have a death wish?” Mason Zims bellowed as he strutted with a cigar in his mouth. Everywhere he went, the crowd dispersed as they were all afraid of provoking him. Even Dahlia’s expression turned grave upon laying eyes on him. Although Trevor Spanner was dead, Mason Zims managed to inherit all of his power and was glowing in his element. With Edwin Hummer behind his back too, not many had the privil ege of offending him. sitively “You escape through the side door. I’ll cover for you!” Dahlia ordered as she st epped forward to shield Dustin. She was an influential figure herself, so even i f Mason was batshit crazy, she knew he didn’t have the balls to do anything to her. It was a different story for Dustin though, for he wasn’t an influential figur e or anything. So, if he were unfortunate enough to fall into Zim’s clutches, he would end up dead or disabled, at the very least! “You want him to escape? W here to? As long as Sir Zims is here, even if Jesus came down from Heaven t oday. He won’t be able to save you! Your death is imminent!” Mr. Chansey huf fed before cockily strutting up to Mason. “You’ve finally arrived, Sir Zims! Just take a look at my face. Look how it got beat up!” Mr. Chansey lamented. “What happened here?” Mason asked with an eyebrow raised. “The story is, this woman approached me for a loan just now. But when I notic ed that she had bad credit, I refused to lend her any money. Who knew she’d be so shameless as to start seducing me on top of toying with other men? An d just because I didn’t want to give in to her mind games, she beat me up! Ca n you believe this?” Mr. Chansey lied through his teeth, spewing out bullshit th e whole time. “Oh, she’s a wild one, I see? Did you mention my name?” Mason snapped. He didn’t look like he came here to make friends. “Of course I did! But they didn’t bat an eye at the mention of your name and e ven boldly proclaimed that they’d just fight you if you showed up!” Mr. Chanse y instigated. “Good– no, excellent! If I don’t flex my muscles once in a while, people will start thinkin g I’ve lost my touch!” Mason guffawed wickedly. He had just taken control of t he Drey Group and was worried he’d have no opportunity to push his weight a round. It was about time a few people who weren’t afraid of death came up to him tod ay! “What a load of crap!” Dahlia exploded after holding herself back for so long. She took a few steps forward and started explaining. “Sir Zims, I was the one who approached him to take out a loan, but not only did he deny me a loan, h e even tried to make things difficult for me! All those accusations about seduci ng him and toying with other men were totally made up and untrue, to say the least. He was lying the whole tiBut before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by a wave from Mason’s hand. “What makes you think that I care about the truth? I don’t give a shit about who was right or wrong. The fact of the matter was that you picke d a fight with someone on my turf, which meant that you were indirectly disres pecting me as well! So, for everyone who disrespects me, whether it be Tom, Dick, or Harry, I’ll have them kneel in front of me to beg for forgiveness.”

 Dahlia couldn’t help but frown upon hearing that. She didn’t expect him to be so unreasonable. “Heh, didn’t you hear what he just said? Hurry up and kneel on the ground an d beg for your life to be spared!” Mr. Chansey snickered. He was well aware o f Mason’s character, which was why he dared to act so cocky and reckless now. “Tell me…Who was the man who hit you just now? Let’s see if he can escape with his hands intact today!” Mason twirled a knife in his hand. He vowed to m ake an example of someone today, no matter what! “Sir Zims, he was the little shit who beat me up!” Mr. Chansey stretched out a finger and pointed. As Mason chewed on a cigar hanging from his mouth, he raised his chin and turned his head around to see who it was. How ever, the moment his gaze met Dustin’s, it was as if his whole body was struck by lightning and he became frozen on the spot! The steel knife in his hand also fell to the ground and clattered on the floor. “Oh, my God, why him of all people?!” Mason thought nervously. His body stiff ened upon gazing at Dustin’s familiar face. Cold sweat immediately broke out on his face. He was so scared his legs started to buckle. Even after all this time, that image of Dustin wiping out an entire building by hi mself was still as fresh in his mind as ever. It still gave him nightmares to this day. He became even more frightened after hearing about Travis Spanner’s disappearance and the destruction of Spanner Villa two day s ago. That was because he knew very well that it was all Dustin’s doing. Somehow, Dustin had managed to make Travis Spanner, a general of the western warzone, disappear without a trace i n just one night. That just solidified how terrifying the man standing in front of him was! “Fucking pig! Why’d he have to get me in this mess!” he grumbled to himself. “Weren’t you barking like a rabid dog just now, you little shit? Why aren’t you s aying anything now that Sir Zims is here?” Mr. Chansey, who still didn’t get the memo, continued taunting Dustin as if he had nine lives.” Let’s see if y ou dare slap me again. I’ll see to it that you die a horrible death today!” The m oment he finished speaking, Mason saw a chance to redeem himself and rush ed forward to slap the living daylights out of Chansey! The sound of a crunch came, followed by a staggering Mr. Chansey, who look ed like he was about to collapse any second. A red handmark could clearly be seen o n his face. “Sir Zims? A– aren’t you beating up the wrong person right now?” Mr. Chansey mumbled as he used his hands to cover his somewhat shocked expression. “Me, beating up the wrong guy? But you’re the guy I’m supposed to beat up!” Mason roared furiously, and without skipping a beat, he lifted a hand to slap Chansey a few more times before throwing him onto the ground. As if that did not quell his rage, he started to punch and kick Chansey again, c ussing him out as he went. “You fat pig! I feel like throwing up whenever I see you! Why would such a stu nning woman like Ms. Nicholson seduce you? Do you even know what you loo k like?! How f*cking dare you spread my name so casually like that! How dare you make a fool out of me, I’ll see to it that you stay dead!” 

 The more he cursed, the fiercer he became and the more blows he delivered. At this point, Mr. Chansey had been beaten up to the extent of crying like a litt le b*tch, screaming for his parents, while he cradled his head and begged for mercy at the same time. “What the hell is going on here?” someone whispered from the crowd. The sudden turn of events left the crowd stunned. No one had expected the tables to turn so drastically. Wasn’t Mason, who arrived like a hurricane mi nutes before, supposed to be on Mr. Chansey’s side? So why was he beating up his own teammate instead? Who was on whose side now actually? “Um…” Dahlia trailed off as her eyes widened. She was speechless at Mason’s sudden shift in attitude. “Just a second ago, he paraded around like a cocky motherf*cker, acting so d omineering and unreasonable but now he was pretending as if he had a halo on his head, and was putting on a righteous front. More importantly, she could obviously make out that there was a trace of fear on his face. However, that was the part that got her stumped. Could one still be fearful of anything or anyone after assassinating someone so powerful as Sir Spanner? Looking around the room, her gaze eventually landed on Dustin. Come to think of it, Mason’s sudden shift in attitude seemed to have somethin g to do with his encounter with Dustin. Was it possible that Mason was terrified of Dustin? 

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 “No! That’s impossible!” Dahlia thought. She denied the notion as soon as it emerged. Apart from his good looks, Dusti n was just an average man. There was nothing special about him. Mason, on the other hand, had not only taken over Sir Spanner’s position and had authority over the Drey Group, but he also had hundreds of henchmen at his beck and call. Why would he be intimidated by a small fry like Dustin? She must be delusional. Mason’s kicks and punches rained down on Mr. Chansey unceasingly, causin g him to spit blood. He saw no other way to it than to give Mr. Chansey1 a good beating for fear that Dustin would do him in out of wrath. “I’m sorry, Sir Zims, I was wrong! Please stop, I’m begging you, please stop!” Mr. Chansey cried out bet ween wails. Mason only stopped after he sneaked a glance at Dustin and saw that his cou ntenance was much calmer than before. He counted himself lucky that there was a scapegoat. He would have been in a bad spot otherwise. “A fat lot of use apologizing to me! If Ms. Nicholson does not forgive you, you will not see tomorrow!” Mason scolded harshly. “I’m terribly sorry, Ms. Nicholson! I was wrong, it was all my fault. This will nev er happen again. Please forgive me!” Mr. Chansey was on his knees as he be gged for forgiveness. Long gone was his unbridled arrogance. “That’s enough. Don’t ever let me see you again!” Dahlia uttered frostily. “Yes, I’ll get lost right this instant!” He nodded incessantly and dashed for the exit. He did not even stop to retrieve his shoe that fell off on his way out. “My apologies, Ms. Nicholson. The blame is on me. He offended you because I have not disciplined him well. I will reflect on my mistakes.” Mason smiled ap ologetically. He was a smart cookie. Knowing that Dustin always maintained a low profile, he did not blow his cover. “How fair and just you are, Sir Zims. I’m impressed.” Dahlia gave a slight smil e. “Oh no, I’m only doing what’s right,” Mason replied with a guilty conscience. “Hmph, at least you know where you stand!” Matt announced haughtily. “Had Dahlia been harmed in the slightest today, I would not have let you off the hoo k!” “No, I wouldn’t dare,” Mason continued with the same apologetic smile. He ha d no idea who Matt was, but seeing that he was with Mr. Rhys, Mason was sure he wasn’t someone to be t rifled with. “Take your men with you and scram. Such eyesores!” Matt said condescendin gly. Mason dared not retort. He peeked at Dustin for a brief moment before taking his leave. In no time, all his CS CamScanner lackeys dispersed. “Once again, Matt saves the day!” Florence’s eyes lit up as she smiled excitedly. “Dahlia, did you see that? Wasn’t Sir Zims cocky earlier on? But once he saw Matt, he got so s cared that he was just short of peeing his pants! And that’s how powerful the Laneys are!” As soon as she said that, the realization dawned on the crowd. “No wonder Sir Zims was terrified. We have a big shot here!” “I wonder who that attractive man is. It’s amazing how he scared SirZims off li ke that!” “He’s handsome and he’s powerful. How does one even resist a man like that ?” A few ladies in the crowd fawned over how charming Matt was. “The Laneys are, after all, a powerful family of the nobility. I think we have a say on what goes on around here. Dealing with a mere thug is no big deal.” Matt smiled, feigning modesty. “It’s no big deal to you, but it would definitely not be an easy feat for some pe ople.” Florence then looked at Dustin out of the corner of her eye and said cynically. “Hey Rhys, Matt here ju st saved your life. Are you not going to thank him?” “Why should I thank him?” Dustin could not seem to fathom it. “Why? Well, had Matt not dealt with Sir Zims, do you think you could get out of this unscathed?” Florence asked as she crossed her arms. “First things first, I did not need his help. Secondly, he had nothing to do with me getting away,” Dustin said. “Hmph! How stubborn!” Florence then continued, full of disdain, “Matt just sav ed you, and not only are you unappreciative, but you’re also boasting so sham elessly. Have you no conscience?” “Precisely! What’s wrong with him? That is so rude of him!” “He’s not even thanking the person who saved him! Should have left him to fe nd for himself!” A few girls crowded around were outraged by the injustice toward Matt. From t he way they saw it, Dustin was plain ungrateful. “Forget it, it’s just a small matter. Let’s not make a fuss.” Matt said with a wave of his hand, trying to look magnanimous. “Oh, Matt, you’re just too kind! Ungrateful bastards like this one here deserve t o suffer!” Florence was indignant. “I simply saved him for Dahlia’s sake,” Matt smiled slightly and turned to look at Dustin. “Speaking of which, I should be the one thanking you. Thank you for taking care of Dahlia in my stead for the past three years.” Matt appeared to be thanking Dustin, but his words seemed to carry a differen t meaning. From what he said, he had staked his claim on Dahlia, making her his. “Well, if you’re thanking me, why don’t you kneel before me? That’s not too m uch to ask for, is it?” Dustin challenged. CS CamScanner Matt was at a loss for words. His eyes narrowed ever so slightly. “I was just pl aying nice. Does he really think I’m easy?” he thought to himself. “Hey Rhys, I’m warning you, you better watch your mouth!” Florence was furio us. Dahlia remained silent, but her brows furrowed too. She thought that Dustin h ad crossed the line too. After all, Matt had helped him out of a dire situation. E ven if he wasn’t grateful, he should at least be polite. “Dustin, you were able to win her hand back then because I went abroad. But now that I’m back, you will not have the chance anymore.” Matt lowered his voice as he approached Dustin. “Is that so? I beg to differ.” Dustin shrugged. “You should know where you stand. You and I, we’re in totally different league s.” Matt straightened out his suit and looked down his nose at Dustin with scor n. “Can you even begin to comprehend how vastly different we are in social st anding? Everything that you dare not even dream of having is within my grasp. And that is the difference between us!” He spoke in such low tones that his words were only audible to the both of the m. “I do not know where you got your inflated ego from, but if there’s one thing yo u should know, it’s that you do not mess with me.” There was no trace of emotion on Dustin’s face. Matt sniggered meanly. “Very well, we shall see then.” He reached out to pat Dustin on the shoulder when he paused midway, reconsidering his decision a nd retracting his hand slowly as though the act would soil his hand. The simpl e gesture itself was packed with a ton of humiliation. “Alright, alright. Let’s not waste time conversing with the likes of him. How abo ut I treat you to a good meal at Hillview Hotel to celebrate your return?” Floren ce suggested with a smile. “I would be honored.” Matt turned around and his innocent facade was back in place again, a smile plastered on his face. “Come on, let’s go then.” Without another word, Florence led Dahlia away. Da hlia turned to speak to Dustin but failed to find the right words to say. 

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 Natasha was enjoying her coffee with Duane at Java Joys. “Do you still remember our bet, Natasha? Three days are up, and I’m still fit as a fiddle. Isn’t it time for you to make good on your promise?” Duane asked with a smile as he sipped on his coffee. “Why are e you so impatient, Uncle Duane? We’ve got half a day left before time is up.” Natasha said collectedly. “Hah! You can’t really be buying what that little swindler said, can you?” Duan e found it ridiculous. “I’ve been practicing martial arts for years. How would I not know my own physical condit ion? Look at me! Does it look like there’s anything wrong with me?” 1 “I don’t know if you look like anything, but I trust Dustin’s judgment.” Natasha s miled. “Hmph! I wonder how that little swindler brainwashed you. Why do you trust hi m so much?” Duane wondered aloud. “Who knows? Maybe this is just how things were meant to be.” The corners of Natasha’s lips tugged upward as she thought of Dustin. “Anyway, half a day is left before time is up. If you’re stil l fine before the sun sets, I’ll make good on my promise!“1 “Fine! Half a day it is, then! When the time is up, I’ll show you what a liar that li ttle swindler truly is!” With that, Duane left with his bodyguards in tow. Once they were out the door and got into their car, one of Duane’s trusted bod yguards couldn’t resist asking, “I don’t get it, sir. Ms. Harmon is such an exceptional lady. Why would she fall for that little swindler?” “She never plays by the book. When you find an opportunity, look into Rhys‘ b ackground.” Duane instructed. “Yes, sir!” The bodyguard started the car after answering him. As the car drove on, Duan e leaned back to relax. Not a moment later, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. H e dismissed it initially, but as time went on, the pain became increasingly acut e and unbearable. It felt like a knife was stabbed into his chest and twisted around continuously. As tough as he was, the pain caused him to gasp. “It can’t be! Could it be that the little swindler was telling the truth all along?” he wondered. Duane clutche d at his chest as he broke out in perspiration. “What’s wrong, sir?” His bodyguard was quick to notice his discomfort. “Quick! Send me back to Java Joys immediately!” Finally, Duane could bear it no longer. He ordered his bodyguard to turn back. Flooring it the entire way, they were back at Java Joys in a flash. “Uncle Duane, what’s wrong? Do you need to use the washroom?” Natasha ra ised her brows at the sight of Duane, who was drenched in sweat. “Who said anything about using the washroom? Can’t you see that he’s in pai n?” His bodyguard huffed. 1/3 CS CamScanner “Hmm? And who are you to run your mouth here?” The bodyguard immediately lowered his head as Natasha shot a glare in his d irection. In a split second, his blood ran cold. “Natasha! My chest hurts! Get that little swindler here to help me, pronto!” Dua ne said with agony written all over his face. “Uncle Duane, it seems to me that Dustin was right. He said you’d get an attac k within three days, and he wasn’t lying. Doesn’t seem appropriate that you’re still addressing him as a littl e swindler, does it?” Natasha remarked impassively. “Fine, fine! He isn’t a swindler, I was wrong to call him that. Now can you get h im here?” Duane gritted his teeth. “Uncle Duane, you’re the one asking him for a favor. It’s not nice to make him come here, don’t you think?” Natasha commented with a vague smi le. “You!” Duane was on the verge of rage, but in the end he chose to restrain hi mself. “Where is Dustin? I’ll go to him “Hang on, let me give him a call to see where he is.” Natasha smiled as she dug around for her phone to make the call. Once she got Dustin’s location, she announced, “Peaceful Medical C entre.” “Move it! Get to Peaceful Medical Centre right away!” Duane dared not dally a ny longer. He rushed to the medical center. What should have been a 30– minute journey took them only 15. They ran multiple red lights along the way. “So you are here, you rascal!” Duane made his way in covered in sweat. He s potted Dustin, who was reading, the moment he entered. “Damn it! I’m sufferin g in such agony, and here you are, happily reading?” Duane cursed internally. “Uncle Duane, why are you here?” Dustin was taken aback for a brief moment , but he quickly came around. From the looks of it, he must have suffered an attack. “Tell me! I’ve been well all along. Why am I suddenly experiencing pain in my chest? Have you got something to do with t his, you brat?” Duane questioned through clenched jaws. He had little faith in Dustin to begin with. And now, he was really suffering within three days, just a s Dustin had predicted. It was only natural that he would suspect that Dustin w as behind everything. “Uncle Duane, what are you implying? Are you saying that I did this to you?” D ustin’s brows knitted together. showing his displeasure. “Forget it! I don’t care who did it! Just get over here and treat me!” Duane said impatiently. The pain in his chest was getting unbearable. Every second that passed was pure torture to him. His priority was to get relief. “Why the hell are you still standing there? Get your ass here right this instant! If my boss‘ condition gets any worse, I’ll make you regret the day you were bo rn!” Duane’s bodyguard, who was by his side, threatened. Dustin’s expression froze over when he heard those words. They were the on es who needed his help, but this was the kind of attitude they came with? Who did they think they were? CS CamScanner “If this is the attitude I’m getting, then you’d better find someone else to heal y ou. I’m not the person to help you,” Dustin declared flatly. “What did you just say?” Duane stopped for a moment before his expression t urned malicious. “You bastard! I only came here because of Natashal Don’t be so full of yourself!” “Is that so?” Dustin scoffed. “Truth be told, I’m only addressing you as Uncle D uane out of respect toward Ms. Harmon. If not for her, you are nothing to me. Also, it would do you good to figure out how things stand right now. You are th e one who came to me, asking for help. Not the other way around! Now, please get the hell out of here!”

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 Dustin’s words took everyone by surprise. No one had expected him to be so audacious as to disregard them. “You brat! Are you even hearing yourself?” Duane’s jaws were tightly clenche d and his expression was slightly distorted from the anguish. He was a person of prestige in South City, much less a small place like Swinton. And now, this little scoundrel dared speak to him like that? How impudent! “I know very well what I’m saying. You, however, do not seem to fathom the s everity of the situation at hand. I am the only one who can help with your condition,” Dustin spelled out coldly. “You rascal! Don’t go around thinking that you’re some miracle worker just bec ause you’ve got some medical tricks up your sleeves! You better know what’s best for you before I lose my te mper!” Duane bellowed. “That’s right! I’ll break your face if you don’t cure my boss!” Duane’s bodyguar d threatened. “You’ll break my face? I’d like to see you try.” Dustin sneered. “I guess this one wouldn’t be afraid until death stares him in the face!” The bo dyguard was angered. He took a step forward and threw a punch at Dustin’s face. His fist was on the target, an d it came on fast. It was evident that he was a skilled fighter. Before the punch made contact with his face, Dustin grunted and gave the bo dyguard such a strong slap that it sent him sprawling backward. The bodyguard did not even have the chance to make a sound as he passed out on the spot, face disfigured. Duane’s face fell. It never occurred to him that Dustin was proficient in martial arts too. “What’s the matter?” Natasha came strolling in at her own pace, looking haug hty and carrying an air of authority. Even without knowing what was going on, she instinctively stood by Dustin. “Natasha! This insolent rascal not only refused to heal me, he even beat my m an up! Tell me, how do you think. this should be handled?” Duane asked with hostility. “Uncle Duane, I believe Dustin would not have attacked your man without bein g provoked. That being the case, your man brought it upon himself!” Natasha r esponded firmly. Duane’s brows furrowed. “So, you’re adamant about taking his side?” “Of course!” Natasha lifted her chin. “Dustin is my friend. If you have any probl em with him, you may come to me.” “Hmph! You’re turning against me for an outsider? Have you considered how you’re going to tell your parents about this?” Duane roared. “That’s not something you should worry about, Uncle Duane. I’ll deal with the m myself.“Natasha then continued stonily, “But you, Uncle Duane, look like yo u’re in serious pain. I think you’d better seek help. Don’t wait till it gets any worse.” “You! Very well! Let’s go!” After giving them a spiteful glare, Duane left in a huf f. Natasha’s reaction was not 

 what he expected. But considering her status, he had no intention of crossing her, so he had no choice but to walk away. “Will you be in any sort of trouble for helping me out?” Dustin asked. Though h e was not intimidated by Duane. he was still grateful to Natasha. “Trouble?” Natasha chuckled. “Well, they used to call me Black Widow. Veno mous and deadly, apparently. What’s this trivial matter got on me?” “Well, isn’t that phenomenal?” Dustin raised a brow. “But of course! Are you interested in finding out?” “Finding out? How?” Natasha chuckled yet again. With a sultry grin, she leaned into Du stin and whispered into his ear. “Come over to my room tonight. I’ll show you.” And then, she pulled away, biting her lower lip. That was no mistaking it for an ything but seduction. Dustin kept quiet and pretended not to hear her. His eyelid twitched. This wom an was really something. seducing him in broad daylight. Meanwhile, Duane’s chest was hurting so much that he rushed to the hospital as quickly as he could. “Quick! Get a doctor!” Following Duane’s bodyguard’s rude barks, a group of doctors rushed to the e mergency ward to tend to him. However, after going through a series of tests, the doctors came to the astonishing conclusion that there was absolutely nothi ng wrong with Duane. He was perfectly fine. “Sir, are you sure that you are experiencing pain in your chest?” a doctor aske d. “Why the f*ck would I be lying about it?” Duane replied none too kindly. “Fuck i t! I’m so close to spasming from the damned pain! Why would I be lying?” he t hought. “Well, the thing is, we are unable to diagnose the issue. Why don’t you get a consultation from another hospital?” “You bunch of worthless morons!” Duane left after spewing profanities. Withou t a moment to waste, he hurried to two other renowned hospitals. Still, their co nclusions were the same: He was perfectly healthy and nothing was wrong with him. “How could this be?” Duane grabbed at his chest, pale– faced with sweat running down his face. The worst part was that the pain was intensifying as time went on. It was as though he would never see the end of it . He had been practicing martial arts for many, many years, and he believed hi mself to be tough and resilient. But the excruciating pain he was going throug h was simply intolerable. He thought that he might lose his mind if it carried on any longer. “Sir, even the hospitals can’t help. What do we do now?” Seeing Duane in so much pain, his bodyguards were at a loss. “Could it be possible that the rascal is the only one who can help me?” Recalling Dustin’s words, Duane gritted his teeth. Ultimately, he had no choice but to give in. “Head to Peaceful Medical Centre. Get that rascal to help.”

 Duane’s men dared not question his decision. They immediately sent him bac k to Peaceful Medical Centre. This time around, they lost all the contempt and arrogance they had before. “Well, if it isn’t Uncle Duane? What’s got you coming back so soon?” Natasha, who had been biding her time, rose to greet him with a smile. “Natasha, I acted rashly and said some rubbish earlier on. Please don’t take it to heart. Can you please get Dustin to help me?” Duane tried to put on a smile. “Uncle Duane, there’s no use telling me that. It’d be better for you to say it to Dustin.” Natasha gestured at Dustin behind her. He was reading leisurely, taki ng no heed of the few men who had just entered. Duane cleared his throat before starting, “Hey, Rhys, I’m really sorry. I was in such agony that I was rash with my words and offended you. Please do not mi nd me. I’m really sorry, I apologize.” Duane chose to yield to him. Seeing that Dustin was ignoring him, he offered, “Hey, if you help me, you can have your pick out of my collecti on of treasured herbs.” Dustin finally lifted his head when he heard that.

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 Dustin had no interest in wealth or riches. But at the moment, he had a pressi ng need for rare herbs. The old drunkard’s condition had gotten worse day by day. He might not even make it through the year. He needed to gather five typ es of rare herbs to be able to treat him. “I am extremely fussy when it comes to herbs. Your collection might not neces sarily be useful to me,” Dustin voiced out. “I can get you whatever herb you need!” Duane guaranteed immediately. “Do you have the Gozoraberry?” Dustin queried. “Uh… no.” Duane shook his head. “Flower of Crimson Gem?” “I don’t have that either.” “What about Cherusia?” “Rhys, I’ve never even heard of these herbs you are naming.” Duane’s expres sion turned bitter. “How about aged Panax root and ancient Heliotrope? I’m sure you’ve heard of those.” Dustin’s eyes narrowed. “Yes, I’ve heard of those! I know those herbs!” Duane nodded. Those two her bs cost a king’s ransom, but at least he’s heard of them. “And do you have them?” Dustin asked. “I’m not sure about the ancient Heliotrope, but I can get you the aged Panax r oot. But it’ll take a few days.” Duane answered. “Fine, then come back when you have them.” Dustin said with a wave of his hand. “Oh, come on, Rhys! My chest is aching so badly! I can’t stand it anymore! Ple ase help me first! I promise I’ll send the Panax root in a few days!” Duane lost his cool. Dustin kept quiet and turned to look at Natasha beside him. He did not trust D uane. What if he went back on his word once Dustin cured him? “Natasha, please, persuade him. You know I never go back on my word. I alw ays make good on my promises!” Duane begged. “Of course, Uncle Duane. I know that you never go back on a promise. But I th ink we can do better than just at Panax root,” Natasha bargained. “What else do you need? I’ll try my best to get it.” Duane quickly got the pictur e. It was obvious that Natasha was trying to raise the price now that they were in control. But he was in no po sition to haggle. “Uncle Duane, I heard that you’ve got quite a number of properties in Swinton. Hillview Hotel, especially, is doing exceptionally well. Why don’t you give it to Dustin as a gift?” A vague smile crept up on Natasha’s face. “What?” Duane’s lips twitched. Damn it! Hillview Hotel was his golden goose! If he were to sell it, he could 1/2 CS CamScanner easily get up to a billion dollars for it! This woman was demanding quite a lot! “Are you unwilling to part with It?” Natasha raised a brow. “Of course not! As long as Rhys will save me, a hotel means nothing to me!” D uane forced a smile. He had no other alternative than to comply with their dem ands. “Dustin, seeing how Uncle Duane is being so nice, why don’t you help him this time?” Natasha turned to him and winked. “Alright, then.” Dustin nodded. He then pulled out a black pill and tossed it to Duane. “You’ll be fine after eating this.” “What’s this?” The pill looked too much like a turd. A frown formed on Duane’s face. Did he lose close to a billion dollars just for this? “If you do not believe me, you can opt not to eat it.” Dustin did not pressure hi m to consume the pill. “Of course I do!” Steeling himself, Duane swallowed the pill. He had to try it to know if it worked. The pill dissolved very quickly, and soon Duane felt a warm feeling spreading over his body. As the warmth spread out, the pain in his chest began to dissip ate. In mere minutes, the sharp, agonizing pain miraculously disappeared alto gether. “It actually worked?” Duane was pleasantly surprised. He patted himself all over to make sure that he was really alright. Finally, he h eaved a long breath of relief. 

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 “So, Uncle Duane, what do you think of Dustin’s medical skills? Are you impre ssed?” Natasha asked with a smirk, evidently proud. After all, this was the ma n she had taken a liking to. “Who knew that a single pill could work such wonders?” Duane’s eyes lit up as he said. “Rhys, may I know what this pill is? Can I have a few more? I’ll pay fo r it. Just name your price!” I *This is Gemiphen. It’s a confidential prescription. And because the ingredient s are too valuable, the pill that you just had was my only one,” Dustin replied, aloof. “That’s okay, just sell me the prescription then.” Duane was not one to give up easily. He was a tycoon in the medical industry. He knew how immensely pre cious such miraculous medicines are. If he could manufacture them in bulk, h e would have struck gold! “I told you, the prescription is confidential. There’s no way I’m selling it.“Dustin stopped himself before he continued, “Of course, if you could find me another rare herb, I can give you the prescription for the Gemiphen. No charges.” “Well…” Duane appeared reluctant. It was hard enough to get him the aged P anax root. How much harder would it be to get the ancient Heliotrope? As for t he Gozoraberry, the flower of Crimson Gem, and the Cherusia, he had never even heard of them, much less know where to get the m. “There’s no rush, Uncle Duane. We can continue discussing this after we get t he Panax root.” Natasha smiled as she rubbed her stomach. “I’m suddenly feeling quite hungry, Uncle Duane. W hy don’t we go for a meal at Hillview Restaurant? You can also transfer the ownership of the hotel to Dusti n while we’re there.” Duane’s eyelid twitched. This was one impatient lady! Though it pained him to do so, there was nothing else Duane could do other than agree. After all, he had made a promise, and he co uldn’t very well go back on it. So, after some small talk, they made their way to Hillview Hotel. Hillview Hotel was situated in an excellent location, right by Lake Vestine. It w as famous for its rooftop restaurant, which was Hillview Restaurant. Because of its geographical advantage, it had an extraordinary view overlooking half of Swinton. The night view was particularly breathtaking. With exemplary service and exquisite food, it was no wonder that Hillview Restaurant was patronized by many of the rich and famous. Furthermore, they only served VIPs, so regular folk were not allowed to set foot there. Once they reached Hillview Restaurant, the three got a private room to thems elves and ordered some of the signature dishes. They soon began to dig in. Meanwhile, a Mercedes– Benz SUV stopped in front of the main entrance to Hillview Hotel. The car doo r opened and Florence stepped out of the car. “Matt, Hillview Restaurant is a wonderful place. Since you’ve helped us out so much, I’ll treat you to a nice dinner today. Dahlia will be here soon. She’s on h er way. Let’s head in without her.” Florence led Matt and James into the hotel, but when they reached the highest floor, they were stopped by a waiter. “I’m sorry, I’m afraid you can’t come in.” “What? We’re not allowed to enter?” James glared at the waiter, displeased. “ Do you know who we are? How dare you stop me?” 

 “You’re running a business here! Aren’t you supposed to serve guests? What do you mean we can’t go in? Who are you to look down on us?” Florence ask ed mastily. They had anticipated having a good meal there, but they ended up being deni ed entry. Peeved was an understatement. “My apologies, but we only serve VIPS,” the waiter answered respectfully. “What’s so great about a VIP? We’ll just apply to be a VIP then!” Florence scof fed. “May I please know if you’re applying for a regular VIP or a Deluxe VIP?” the waiter asked with a smile. “Of course we’re going for the Deluxe VIP! Do we look like we can’t afford it?” James asked arrogantly as he lifted his chin. “Yes, we only go for the best!” Florence whipped out her card. Matt was watching them. She couldn’t afford to embarrass herself in his presence. “Sure. You’ll have to put in a deposit of five million dollars for the Deluxe VIP.” The waiter was still smiling. “What? Five million?” Both Florence and James were bewildered when they heard what the waiter s aid. Florence, who had her card in her hand, immediately withdrew her hand. 

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 “Are you kidding me? Five million dollars for Deluxe VIP?” Astonishment was written all over James‘ face. “Exactly! This is daylight robbery!” Florence flew into a rage to cover up her e mbarrassment. She was lucky she drew her card back in time, or she would h ave maxed out on her card. “These are rules set by our proprietor. If that’s too much for you, you can opt f or the regular VIP.” “And— how much would the regular VIP cost?” Florence probed. “A deposit of one million dollars will make you a regular VIP.” the waiter inform ed them. “One million? That’s not much better!” Florence frowned. “We’re just here for a meal. It won’t cost so much. Can’t you just let us in? I’ll make sure you get ha ndsomely tipped!” Had she known that Hillview Restaurant charged such exor bitant prices, she would never have chosen to go there in the first place! “I’m sorry, but we only serve VIPs.” The waiter put on a professional smile. “Hey! Why are you so inflexible? Get me your manager! I’ll talk to him persona lly!” Florence could no longer hold in her temper. “I’m sorry, but our manager is currently serving three other distinguished guest s. I’m afraid he doesn’t have the time.” The waiter’s smile was slowly fading a way. “You!” Florence was exasperated. “Mom, forget it. Why don’t we just go somewhere else?” James prompted. As l ovely as Hillview Restaurant was, it was way too pricey. “We’re already here! We’ll make a joke of ourselves if we leave now!” Florenc e glared at him. “Allow me, Mrs. Nicholson.” Matt smiled as he stepped forward, gracefully producing a gold card and hand ing it to the waiter. “I am a Gold VIP, so I get 20% off on all my spending here.” “Gold VIP?” That gave Florence quite a shock. “How much did that cost you?” “Not too much, just ten million dollars.” Matt smiled. “Ten million?” Florence and James‘ eyes widened. Was he joking? Ten million dollars, not too much? They had thought that they were pretty well off, but it seemed like they were nothing compared to Ma tt! “Please step inside, honored guests!” In a flash, the waiter’s attitude changed and became exceedingly welcoming after verifying that the card was valid. “Shall we?” Matt gestured courteously for them to go first. “Hmph! Bootlicker! My friend Matt here is a Gold VIP! See that?” James strutted in pompously after giving t he waiter a dirty look.

 Feeling very pleased, Florence sashayed in with her chest puffed up and head held high. Just then, Dustin emerged from one of the private rooms. He had been on his way to the men’s room when he bumped into them. “Rhys? What are you doing here?” James scowled at the sight of him. He was still very much hung up on being slapped a while back. “If you can be here, then so can I,” Dustin answered coldly. “Hah! What makes you think we’re on the same level? We are Gold VIPs here ,” James declared snobbishly. “That’s right! This place is exclusively for VIPS, requiring a deposit of one million dollars for even the most basic VIP. Can you afford that?” Florence remarked condescendingly. “Indeed, I do not have a million dollars,” Dustin admitted. It was true that he di d not have much. But it would not be hard for him to get the money. “Then what are you doing here if you do not have the money? Get out! Do not lower the standards here!” James * expression was one of contempt. “Exactly! Go look at yourself in the mirror! Who are you to appear in such a po sh restaurant?” Florence sniggered. “Oi! You there! Come here and get this guy out! He’s ruining our appetite!” Ja mes waved a waiter over to kick Dustin out of the restaurant. “I’m sorry, he is one of our guests too.” The waiter smiled apologetically. “So what? We are Gold VIPs! Is he more distinguished than us? I am telling y ou to get rid of this person! This is an order!” James barked. “Um…” The waiter looked uneasy. “What? Are you going to disregard a Gold VIP? With such service, you better watch out. I have quite a mind to lodge a complaint against you!” Florence thr eatened. “My apologies, but we do not have such rules here.” The waiter had his hands tied. “Hmph! If you can’t make the call, get your manager here!” “That’s right! Get the manager here! I’d like to see if he prioritizes this miserable man over his Gold VIPs!” Florence and James pressed unforgiv ingly. They were making a big show out of having a Gold VIP card. Even the o ther diners were throwing them dirty looks. Under their persistent demands, the waiter dared not say more and rushed off to get the manager. “Mom, what are the both of you doing?” Dahlia called out as she arrived. She was surprised to see Dustin. Why are you here?” “I’m here for a meal, of course. Why else?” Dustin shrugged. “This is quite a pricey place for a meal,” Dahlia reminded him. CS CamScanner “Oh, so you think I can’t afford to have a meal here too?” Dustin raised a brow . “I didn’t mean that…” Just as Dahlia was about to explain herself, the waiter rushed back with the manager. “I’m the manager here. Is anything the matter?” “So you’re the manager? Great! There’s a man who sneaked in. I’m ordering y ou to get him out of here immediately!” James was swollen with arrogance. “Sir, you must be mistaken. We have very strict security here. No one is able t o sneak in,” the manager explained. “And I’m telling you, there is! I’m warning you, we are Gold VIPs! If you do not want trouble, you best do as I “say!” “That’s right! He’s affecting me and seriously ruining my appetite. I don’t care what you say, just get him out of here!” Florence and James were throwing their weight around, not bothering to play nice. 1 “Could you please let me know who you are referring to?” the manager inquire d. “It’s him!” James pointed at Dustin. The manager’s expression clouded over when he saw that. “Excuse me, sir, please do not try to play the fool!” “What? You’re defying me? We are Gold VIPs!” James glowered. He sounded like a broken tape recorder. The manager simply scoffed at that. “It doesn’t matter if you’re a Gold VIP. Ev en if you were the President of Stonia himself, it wouldn’t matter. Because this man here is the owner of Hillview Restaurant!” The whole room fell into a breathless silence. 

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 “What? He’s the owner?!” James was stunned by the twist in events. He could n’t believe his ears. “You must be joking! How could he be the owner of this restaurant?” Florence exclaimed in disbelief. “Why would it be impossible? I have never seen such arrogant and snobbish p atrons as the two of you. How dare you try to make a scene here?” The restau rant manager replied in disgust. Earlier, he had seen Duane, the preceding owner, handing over ownership of Hillview Hotel to Dustin in the private booth. “This can’t be! Dustin is as poor as a church mouse. Where did he get the mo ney to buy a restaurant?” Astonishment was written all over James’s face. “That’s none of your business. The only thing you need to know now is that the restaurant belongs to me. I have the authority to kick y ou out instead,” Dustin answered calmly. At this, the expressions on both their faces turned black with anger and humili ation. They had planned on upstaging Dustin by shoving their privilege as a G old VIP into his face. Who would have thought that he was the owner of Hillvie w Hotel? What a disgrace! “Mr. Rhys, should we remove these troublemakers from the restaurant?” The man ager spoke up. “No need for that. We should provide good service to our customers. Furtherm ore, they are still our privileged customers. Send them a bottle of red wine on t he house,” Dustin replied. “Very well, sir.” The manager nodded. “What a showoff. Frankly, he only knows how to leech off women!” “That’s right! He thinks that he is such a big shot when in fact, he is just a freel oader!” Florence and James grumbled, cursing under their breath. They were not happy about how things turned out. “Thanks for the offer. However, I would have to decline your gift,” Matt cut in suddenly. With a winsome smile on his face, he caught the attention of the other women around with his charm and attractive features. Florence took this opportunity to boast. “Dustin! For your information, Matt is a n overseas graduate. Not only is he from an elite family, but he is also extremely talented. He is better than you by leaps and bounds!” “Precisely! With your measly net worth, you don’t even deserve to be his slave !” James chimed in. The humiliation they faced just now was instantly forgotten with the support of Matt. What was the big deal? Dustin was only the owner of a restaurant. More over, it was not from his labor. In comparison to Matt’s noble background, he was nothing! “Florence, you are too kind. I was just lucky.” Matt brushed her praises off lightly. However, there was a cocky smile on his face. “Look at that! See how courteous and gentlemanly he is. Between you and hi m, it’s like night and day!” Florence declared, gushing over Matt.  By now, Dustin was done. Turning to leave, he replied calmly, “Please enjoy y our time here. Excuse me as I have other obligations.” “Wait a minute!” Dahlia caught up to him. “Is this restaurant really yours? Whe re did you get so much money from?” “I don’t have any money. The restaurant’s a gift from a friend,” Dustin answered. “A friend? Don’t tell me it’s Natasha?” Dahlia continued with a frown on her face. “You don’t need to know who it is. Instead, spend that energy on catching up with Matt over some wine. Isn’t he your beloved senior?” Dustin huffed before striding away. “You…” Dahlia clicked her tongue in annoyance. She was only treating Matt to a meal. Furthermore, her brother and mother were present. Why was he being such a prick? Where was his gentlemaliness? Returning to the private booth, Dustin seemed a little down. He couldn’t help but feel frustrated when he saw Dahlia and Matt standing side by side. Matt ha d the looks and the background. To top it off, they almost got together as a couple before this. It was easy to be suspicious of their relationship. Above all, Dahlia was being extremely guarded. He couldn’t guess what was going through her mind at all. “Mr. Rhys, what’s wrong? Your face has been downcast since you returned. Is something on your mind?” Natasha said, lightly teasing him. “It’s nothing. I met up with some acquaintances outside.” Dustin forced a smile .. “Acquaintance? Is it Dahlia?” Natasha’s ears pricked up. “You’re right. It is her. Besides, there’s another guy named Matt Laney,” Dustin replied honestly. “Matt Laney?” Natasha shot him a mischievous smile. “Mr. Rhys, you should stay away from this person!” “Do you know him?” Dustin was a little surprised. “Not personally, but I’ve heard of him.” Natasha took a sip of red wine and laughed. “Matt is notorious among the rich ladies. He is famous for being a real playboy. Not only does he have the looks and the personality, but he is also extremely generous with his money. Who wouldn’t like him?” “What, are you also interested in him?” Dustin asked hesitantly. “Of course not! He is not my type and is only good at leeching off women. Besides, with you around, who else would I be interested in anyway?” Natasha winked at him playfully. Seeing that Dustin was ignoring her advances, she continued with a charming smile. “To be fair, Matt is from a family of aristocrats. However, his family’s Influence went down the drain recently, making him a broke aristocrat. Being brought up with a golden spoon, h e had to find unscrupulous ways to maintain his lifestyle. Thus, he is now making a living off the support of rich older women. Many women have been blinded by his lies and lost all their wealth. His modus operandi is to use the wealth of his previous victim to gain the trust of his current target, and the cycle continues. Furthermore, he is meticulous in his deception. Many of his victims are still being strung along by his charms. If he has his sights set on your ex– wife, you must be very careful. In the end, she may not only lose her wealth, but her life may even be in danger!” When Dustin heard about this, he frowned. “Who would have known that he is just a swindler!” 

 “Anyway, you should have your guard up when dealing with people like him,” Natasha concluded. “Thanks for the tip.” Dustin nodded thoughtfully. “Mr. Rhys, you seem to be concerned about Dahlia. Could it be that you still h ave feelings for her?” The expression on Natasha’s face was a little dejected. “No. Even though she is my ex– wife, I don’t wish for her to be hurt in any way.” Dustin shook his head. “I hope that is true!” With a smirk, Natasha declared in a bossy tone, “Regardl ess, even if you still have feelings for Dahlia, I don’t mind having a fair fight wit h her. Once I have my eyes set on you, no one else can come between us!” With that, she pompously stuck her nose in the air. 

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 Seated by the window, Florence and James were still cursing Dustin. “Who would have guessed that an incompetent oaf like Dustin could be the o wner! What has our world come to?” James complained loudly. “He is nothing but a leech! If it weren’t for Ms. Harmon’s recommendation, he would never have this opportunity!” Florence snarled. James had a look of pure jealousy on his face. “That’s right! Once she loses in terest in him, Dustin will be discarded like rubbish. Let’s see how arrogant he can be!” “Nothing will come out of being a freeloader like Dustin. Conversely, Matt is th e epitome of a real man. Not only is he young and talented, he is also an intell ectual!” Florence praised Matt effusively. “What a pity. Matt, if you hadn’t gone overseas for your studies, you would ha ve been my brother–in–law by now!” James tried to butter Matt up. “Absolutely! Just so you know, after you left for your studies, Dahlia has been pining after you for a long time!” Florence chimed in as well. “Mom! Where did you get this idea?” Dahlia frowned in annoyance. “I’m telling the truth! If it weren’t for Matt going overseas, you would never have married Dustin!” Florence said stubbornly. Before Dahlia could retort, Matt cut in, “Alright, alright. Let bygones be bygone s. We should have our meal before it gets cold. The food here is delicious.” Florence and James shut up and tucked in voraciously. “James and I are going down to get some groceries. The both of you can take your time.” In the middle of the meal, Florence stopped eating and gave Jame s a knowing look. “Oh, yes! I’ll accompany Mom.” James understood his assignment, and they left the table quickly. Clearly, they were trying to give Dahlia and Matt some private time. After Florence and James left, Matt spoke up, “Dahlia, I am very sorry for leaving you without any warning. It’s all my fault. Please give me a chance to redeem myself.” “It’s all in the past now. You don’t have to be concerned,” Dahlia answered nonchalantly. She had moved on from Matt long ago, so she couldn’t care less. “That’s great. You have grown more mature since the last time we met.” Matt shot her a charming smile. “Please excuse me, I need to go to the washroom.” Dahlia patted her lips gently and left the table as well. Staring at her shapely figure, Matt gave an evil smirk. He took out a small packet of white powder, poured it into Dahlia’s wine, and swirled the glass. Coincidentally, the restaurant’s manager witnessed everything Matt had done. Without further delay, he 

 quickly went to Dustin’s booth and divulged Matt’s evil plan. “He spiked her drink? Are you sure?” Dustin’s brows furrowed together when he heard this. “Yes, I’m positive. I personally witnessed it!” the manager affirmed. “Who would have expected that he revealed his true colors so quickly?” Natasha narrowed her eyes. Duane spoke up. “Dustin, you should not let this slide. Do you need me to tea ch him a lesson?” “No, I will handle this myself.” Dustin got up and left the booth immediately. At that moment, Dahlia had returned from the washroom. Matt passed her the glass of wine. “Dahlia, this is a token of my apology. Cheers!” Matt lifted his glass with a smile. “Alright. After this drink, I need to go home as tomorrow will be a busy day at t he office,” Dahlia said with “resignation. “Sure, let’s make a move after this.” Matt did not pressure her further and downed his drink. Just as Dahlia was about to take a sip, Dustin’s voice stopped her. “I would not drink that if I were you.” “What?”