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!”

followed by a loud “thud” as a bottle suddenly struck the

an instant, glass shards flew

“Hmm?”

his brow slightly and turned to

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

Isabela 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

can’t afford to provoke him. I… I was just concerned about you.” Isabela’s eyes dodged, and she offered various explanations.

alcohol on the back of his

suddenly, without any warning. Moreover, it had targeted the back

person, he might have been lying on

her actions were driven by urgency, it was clear that in Isabela’s mind, Dustin’s status

suddenly felt a

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

result? Not only did he not receive any gratitude, but he also got hit on the head

he could be compared to clown looking in

up to

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

“Owen! Are you okay?”

rushed forward, her face filled with

had simply been angered and jealous. Seeing him injured now, her face displayed nothing

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