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!”

scream came from behind Dustin, followed by a loud

an instant, glass shards flew and alcohol

“Hmm?”

brow slightly

half of a bottle, staring at him with a panicked

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 mean it. I was afraid you’d

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 to explain, the guiltier she

back of

attack with the broken bottle had come so suddenly, without any warning. Moreover, it had targeted the back of his

might have been lying on

it was clear that in Isabela’s mind, Dustin’s status was

suddenly felt a bit

Isabela as a friend, willingly lent a helping hand multiple times, and even acted as a shield to

did he not receive any gratitude, but he also got hit on the head with a wine bottle by Isabela

be compared to clown looking in

let’s just chalk it up to a poor choice in

disappointment, and with a loose grip of his hand, he let Owen

“Owen! Are you okay?”

face filled with

been angered and jealous.