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!”

a loud “thud” as a bottle suddenly struck the back of Dustin’s

shards flew and

“Hmm?”

furrowed his brow slightly and turned to

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

of “Ah,” she threw away the broken bottle and said with guilt, “Dustin… Dustin, I’m sorry,

provoke him. I… I was just concerned about you.” Isabela’s eyes dodged, and she offered

of alcohol on the back of his head, Dustin’s brow furrowed

the broken bottle had come so suddenly, without any warning. Moreover,

might have been lying on the ground

status

this, Dustin suddenly felt a

lent a helping hand multiple times, and

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

he could be compared to clown

just chalk it up to a poor choice in

grip of his hand, he let

“Owen! Are you okay?”

with concern, as she

simply been angered and jealous. Seeing him

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