An Understated Dominance

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!”

behind Dustin, followed by a loud “thud” as a bottle suddenly

glass shards flew and

“Hmm?”

slightly and turned to

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

she threw away the broken bottle and said with guilt, “Dustin… Dustin,

young master of the Stratford family, with a powerful background. You can’t afford to provoke him. I… I was just concerned about you.” Isabela’s eyes dodged, and she offered various explanations. But the more she tried

the back

had come so suddenly, without any warning. Moreover, it

were an ordinary person, he might have been lying on

Dustin’s status was far below that of Owen. She was even willing to sacrifice

of this, Dustin suddenly felt a bit

Isabela as a friend, willingly lent a helping hand multiple times, and even acted as a shield to help her escape from a scumbag

gratitude, but he also got hit on the head

he could be compared to clown looking in

up to a poor choice in

a loose grip of his hand, he let Owen fall to

“Owen! Are you okay?”

filled with concern, as

truly hate Owen; she had simply been angered and jealous.