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

shards flew

“Hmm?”

furrowed his brow slightly and turned to

broken half of a bottle, staring at him with a

broken bottle and said with guilt, “Dustin… Dustin, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it. I was afraid you’d

to provoke him. I… I was just concerned about you.” Isabela’s eyes dodged, and she offered

the residue of alcohol on the back of his head,

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

ordinary person, he might have

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

Dustin suddenly felt

helping hand multiple times, and even

he also got hit on the head with a

compared to clown looking

let’s just chalk it up to a poor choice

shook his head in disappointment, and with a loose grip of his hand, he let Owen fall to the

“Owen! Are you okay?”

rushed forward, her face filled with concern, as she carefully examined his

been angered and jealous. Seeing him injured now, her face displayed

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