An Understated Dominance

Chapter 352

“Natasha, you haven’t had dinner yet, have you? Come on, I’ll treat you to dinner.” Dustin did not answer her and changed the topic instead.

“Now that you mention it, I am feeling a bit hungry. Father, shall we go grab a bite?” Natasha turned around to ask Rufus.

“Don’t worry about them. We’ll go get dinner, just the two of us,” Dustin insisted.

“Well…” Natasha paused. She could sense that something was off between the two.

“Natasha, go ahead and enjoy your meal together. We, old folks, won’t tag along and ruin your fun. Run along now.” Rufus smiled and nodded at her.

“Alright, Father. We’ll be quick and buy some food back for you.” Natasha did not try to pry further. After she made sure they were alright, she left with Dustin.

All was quiet in the car before Natasha broke the silence. “Your father… Did you have a fallout with him?”

“A fallout?” Dustin laughed dryly. “If only it was that simple, things would be much easier.”

“So then what is it? Can you tell me?” Natasha coaxed softly. She had never seen such a melancholy expression on Dustin.

do you even still consider him a man?” Dustin did not straight up tell Natasha what had happened between him and his father, but

it be possible that the man had his dilemmas

he puts his mind to it, there isn’t anything that

experienced what you’ve been through, I’m not in a position to offer you any advice. However, I

it. Let’s not talk about this anymore. Where do you want to have dinner

Restaurant?” Natasha suggested with a

Dustin nodded. Then, with a step on the accelerator,

a bend, there was suddenly a loud bang. They

mirror that an old lady was groaning in pain in the

and hurried over to check on the old lady. But just as her hand touched the old lady’s shoulder, the old lady leaped up and pulled

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Natasha failed to duck in time. Just as she thought that would be the end of her, a hand reached over and grabbed the blade of the dirk. With a forceful jerk, the dirk

old lady, chucking the blade away as it clattered

a hundred billion on your head, and she has ten billion on hers. What a waste! I

Though they had put an