Chapter 3

“Fuck off!”

Those two words were enough to scare Florence motionless. She had never thought that Dustin could be so scary when he was angry. He had always been so mild-tempered around them. He now looked like he could eat her alive.

When she finally got her wits back, Florence began screaming, “Help! Help! He’s murdering my son!”

Soon, the Quine Group’s security guards gathered around them.

“What happened, Mrs. Nicholson?” The head of the security guards recognized Florence and stood at her side immediately.

“Tom! Lock this guy up at once! I want him punished for beating up my son!” Florence yelled.

“Holy cow! How dare you cause trouble in front of the Quine Group? Have you lost your mind?” Tom waved his hand. All the security guards surrounded Dustin.

This was their chance to kiss up to the president’s mother. If they did well now, then they might get a promotion and a raise.

“What are you waiting for? Beat him up!”

Just as they were about to act, a voice sounded.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

A curvaceous woman in a silver dress barged into the crowd with her bodyguards. With her lips painted a fiery red, she was stunningly beautiful. Every move she made was alluring.

“She’s gorgeous!”

guards stared at her lustily. She was one of the most

are you

she was getting and headed

“Who are you?”

his eyes at her, his anger

you, my name is Natasha Harmon. Mr. Anderson sent me here,” the woman said with a smile. At

Is she the heiress

Why

shocked. Natasha Harmon was a household name around the city. She was pretty, influential, and smart. At 22 years old, she had already gained control of the Harmon Group and built her

“Ah, it’s you.”

Dustin nodded.

but he hadn’t expected her to

the car. I’ll deal with

out their batons and advanced toward the crowd. Even though there were just four of them, their threatening auras was enough to

“After you, Mr. Rhys.”

move, Natasha smiled and held out a hand to lead Dustin to the car.

you for? Why did you

her!” The head of security lamented. None of them

dare to offend her, but you’re fine offending my

at each other, not

“What happened?”

and Lyra came out to see what the

Look at how badly your brother’s been beaten

she began to cry, as if she was the one who had been

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