An Understated Dominance

Natasha and Dustin sat in the backseat of a silver Benz.

“Mr. Rhys, this is the Harmon family’s platinum card. Please accept it as a token of our gratitude.” Natasha handed Dustin a black card edged with gold as she explained. “With this, you will be treated as an honored guest in all establishments under the Harmon family.”

“Ms. Harmon, I don’t need this.” Dustin shook his head.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Rhys. This is just a personal gesture. Regarding Mr. Anderson’s request for the canscora, I will send the herb to your place tomorrow,” Natasha said with a smile.

“That’s very kind of you, Ms. Harmon. Thank you very much.” Dustin chuckled and accepted the card.

Since it was a gift from her, it would come in handy. As they were talking, the car suddenly pulled over.

“I’m sorry, Ms. Harmon! I was forced to do this!” The car driver confessed before getting out and running for his life.

At that moment, two black SUVs swept by. They blocked the silver Benz in the front and rear. More than ten men got out of the SUVs. They approached the car, armed with weapons, and with covered faces. A bald, burly man who seemed to be the leader set his foot on the Benz’s bonnet.

Brandishing his knife, he threatened, “Ms. Harmon, my boss wants to meet you. We will escort you.”

“How bold of you to hijack my car!” Natasha replied, unfazed. She emitted a stately aura befitting a queen.

“We wouldn’t have dared with all your bodyguards around. However, they are now at the hospital guarding your grandfather. You are alone with your little boy toy! How could we pass this precious opportunity up?” the bald guy smirked.

yours to bribe my driver. However, please satisfy my

Now, will

to order me around!” Natasha

gestured to the others for a large hammer. As he was going to smash the windscreen, Dustin opened the

started and he is already peeing his pants in fear. What did you see

frowned and reached into her bag

five seconds to cram,”

you’re saying? Are you trying to

his face. The overwhelming pressure almost

How dare this punk

Dustin faced them fearlessly. He weaved through the crowd, his movements as light as a

men seemed as easy as pie for him. The bald man was scared shitless. Never in his

“Interesting.”

of bloodthirsty men by himself. Who knew that he was such a capable fighter? He was much more skilled than her bodyguards. Not only was he skilled in

man pleaded for his life as Dustin

abdomen. The man threw up and kneeled on the ground in

yours,

Dustin stepped aside.

Natasha nodded and stared down at the bald

down his forehead,

ground. She held the blade against his neck and threatened, “I shall have to torture you slowly until you confess

that, she raised