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!”

loud “thud” as a bottle

glass shards flew and

“Hmm?”

slightly and turned to

holding the broken half of a bottle, staring at

away the broken bottle and said with guilt, “Dustin… Dustin,

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

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

suddenly, without any warning.

person, he might have been lying on the

Dustin’s status was far below that of Owen. She was even willing to

Dustin suddenly felt

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

but he also got hit on the head with a wine bottle by Isabela as

be compared to clown looking in

it up to a poor

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

“Owen! Are you okay?”

filled with concern, as she carefully examined his

angered and jealous. Seeing him injured now, her face

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