An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Chapter 115

“WHAT? HUMAN EXCREMENT?”

As soon as Quentin heard this, he immediately started dry heaving next to Dustin.

But since the poison was already in his stomach, he couldn’t spit it out even if he wanted to, his face flushed

red instead.

Before this, the phrase ‘eat shit‘ had only been a suggestion, but he couldn’t believe that it had actually happened to him.

“I didn’t expect Dustin to be so heartless by forcing our cousin to eat shit. How is he going to eat anything else from now on?” Ruth commented as she covered her nose with her hands. She then started to move away

from them with a look of disgust.

“For all the shit he spews out from his mouth, I think this is a most fitting punishment.” Natasha couldn’t help but add fuel to the fire too.

“How dare you trick me, you little bastard!” Quentin roared as he raised his head. His expression darkened and his gaze was murderous.

He had never been humiliated this badly in all his life.

“Since we were tasked with making poison, I had the freedom to choose my own recipe, so I was allowed to add any ingredient I saw fit inside, no?” Dustin stated matter–of–factly.

“Good, good! You’ve got some nerve, don’t you?” Quentin shouted, his face contorted with anger.

“I can’t wait to see you begging at my feet later once the poison kicks into your system!”

“We’ll certainly see who will be the one who gets down on their knees later. Now, you’d better ask the people

around you whether they can cure the poison I made or not.” Dustin grinned.

“Give me the antidote now, Mr. Wangley!” Quentin urged.

He certainly didn’t want his high–class body to suffer any more damage.

“Calm down, Mr. Harmon. Let me take a look at you first,” Mr. Wangley picked up the bottle with the rest of the

poison and brought it close to his nose to smell it.

Then, he dipped his finger into the remaining liquid and placed a drop on the tip of his tongue to taste it.

“Here I was beginning to think it was some kind of potent poison. Who would’ve guessed that it was Venenum

Insectum all along?” Mr. Wangley chuckled. It seemed he had found his answer.

““Venenum Insectum‘? What’s that?” Quentin asked.

is a poison that’s made from seven types of

in question are snakes, scorpions, toads, centipedes, spiders, poisonous bees, and fire ants,”

got all that from tasting one small droplet?” Ruth asked

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to figure out Dustin’s recipe like that, that would mean that he

as well.

expected of a poison master, you clearly are an expert in your field,” Dustin remarked with a

to admit that Mr. Wangley was indeed talented, but it was a

his concoction for

golden juice was merely added

spewing nonsense to yourself already, Mr. Wangley? Hurry up and make me

as he clutched his abdomen with a strained

stomach had begun to churn again two

whip up an antidote for

with the

and more painful by the second!”

there was a knife inside his abdomen that kept

out

meantime, Dustin looked absolutely fine and showed no abnormal symptoms, so

sip his

not affected?” Quentin stuttered, visibly

so why was it that he seemed like he wasn’t affected by it in

rid of the poison in my

how? You didn’t do

not for you to worry about. Why don’t you focus on your case first? Like what you’re going to

cure the

conjured up was a rough one, by the way. It’ll induce searing

three hours, then it’ll tear through your guts and intestines and

death!”

gasped and

badly before this, but after receiving a scare from Dustin, it

even more.

for you, Mr. Harthon!” Mr. Wangley announced

the

the whole thing in

antidote landed in his stomach, he

seconds, he vomited all the white liquid out of

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threw up the antidote!” Mr. Wangley exclaimed

couldn’t help it. I really couldn’t hold

why can’t you do the same for the

another dose, I’ll make

as his face twitched.

but to do

whipping up another dose, and Quentin wasted no