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 “thud” as a bottle suddenly struck

an instant, glass shards

“Hmm?”

his brow slightly and

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

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 mean it. I was

the 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

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

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

an ordinary person, he might have been lying on the ground

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

of this, Dustin suddenly

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

result? Not only did he not receive any gratitude, but he also

be compared to clown looking

it up

and with a loose grip

“Owen! Are you okay?”

face filled with

been angered and jealous. Seeing him injured

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