An Understated Dominance

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!”

by a loud “thud” as a bottle suddenly

shards flew and

“Hmm?”

furrowed his brow slightly and

broken half of a bottle, staring at

With a cry of “Ah,” she threw away the broken bottle and said with guilt, “Dustin… Dustin, I’m sorry, I didn’t

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 more she tried to explain, the guiltier she

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

without any warning.

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

clear that in Isabela’s mind, Dustin’s status was far below

suddenly felt

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

only did he not receive any gratitude, but he also got

to clown

it up to a poor

shook his head in disappointment, and with a loose grip of his

“Owen! Are you okay?”

filled with concern, as she carefully examined his

and