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.

a poison that’s made from seven types

question are snakes, scorpions, toads, centipedes, spiders, poisonous bees, and fire ants,” Mr. Wangley

real? You got all that from tasting one

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

as well.

a poison master, you clearly are an expert in your field,”

Wangley was indeed talented, but it was a shame that he was so close yet so

his concoction for

golden juice was merely added in for extra

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

again.” Quentin whined as he clutched his abdomen with a

had begun to churn again two

whip up an antidote for

the ingredients

It’s getting more and more painful by the

he felt as if there was a knife inside his abdomen that

break out in a cold

Dustin looked absolutely fine and showed no abnormal symptoms,

to sip his

are you not affected?” Quentin stuttered,

it that he seemed like he wasn’t affected by it in the

rid of the poison in my system. So, how could I still

concocted an antidote? But how? You didn’t do anything!” Quentin spat in

focus on your case first? Like what you’re going to do if

can’t cure the poison,” Dustin suggested

a rough one, by the way. It’ll induce

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

death!”

Quentin gasped and

stomach was already hurting badly before this, but after

even more.

got the antidote for you, Mr. Harthon!” Mr. Wangley announced as he brought a vial of white liquid

in the nick of

downed the whole thing in

as the antidote landed in his stomach, he immediately

pain for a few seconds, he vomited all the white liquid out

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are you doing, Mr. Harmon? You just threw up the antidote!”

couldn’t help it. I really couldn’t hold it in!”

could even stomach eating shit, so why can’t you do the same for the antidote?” Mr.

and prepare another dose, I’ll make sure to hold it

as his face twitched.

Wangley had no choice but to do as he

he’d finished whipping up another dose, and Quentin wasted