Chapter 1380: Clown Looking In The Mirror

In the midst of the chaos, Owen let out a piercing scream. However, his cries were abruptly stifled as Dustin’s iron grip closed around his throat.

Owen’s breath was cut short, his face turning red, and veins bulging on his neck. His futile attempts to kick and struggle were in vain.

The fear of imminent death overwhelmed him.

“Let… let go of me…”

Owen’s voice emerged hoarse as he managed to squeeze out a few words.

“Resorting to a knife when you can’t win? Are you willing to sacrifice your face?”

Dustin’s fingertips exerted more pressure, silencing Owen’s cries.

Owen’s face contorted, his legs flailed helplessly, but it was all futile.

The fear of death was palpable, and his vision started to blur.

“Don’t… hurt him!”

Dustin, followed by a loud

glass shards flew and

“Hmm?”

his brow slightly and turned

the broken half of a bottle, staring at him with a

of confusion, Isabela suddenly realized what she had done. With a cry of “Ah,” she threw away the broken bottle and said with guilt, “Dustin… Dustin, I’m sorry, I didn’t

can’t afford to provoke him. I… I was just concerned about you.” Isabela’s eyes dodged, and she offered various explanations.

touching the residue of alcohol on the back of his head,

so suddenly, without any warning. Moreover, it had

he might

Isabela’s mind, Dustin’s status was far below that of Owen. She was even willing to

Dustin suddenly felt a bit

willingly lent a helping hand multiple times, and even acted as a shield to help her

he not receive any gratitude, but he also got hit on the head

to clown looking in the mirror, inside

chalk it up

grip of his hand, he let Owen

“Owen! Are you okay?”

rushed forward, her face filled with concern, as she

simply been angered and jealous. Seeing him injured

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