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

shards flew and

“Hmm?”

his brow slightly

saw Isabela, holding the broken half of a bottle,

had done. With a cry of “Ah,” she threw away the broken bottle and said with guilt, “Dustin… Dustin, I’m sorry,

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,

on the back of his head, Dustin’s

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

he were an ordinary person, he might have been

driven by urgency, it was clear that in Isabela’s mind, Dustin’s status was far below that of Owen. She was even willing to sacrifice Dustin

of this, Dustin suddenly felt a

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

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

he could be compared to clown looking

it up to a poor

and with a loose grip

“Owen! Are you okay?”

with concern, as she carefully examined

had simply been angered and jealous. Seeing him injured now, her

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