An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Chapter 235

“Mr. Rhys?”

Otto and his company were entirely dumbfounded by Stephan’s display of respect toward Dustin. Never in

their wildest dreams had they ever anticipated the renowned Mr. Chapman to have come forward specifically for Dustin, let alone greet him with such reverence..

What was happening?

“Mr. Chapman, it’s been a while. Your abilities seem to have improved.” A quick glance from Dustin drew his attention to the differences he spotted in the other man almost at once.

“It’s all thanks to the Gemiphen you gave me, of course. Not only did it heal my internal injuries, it gave me ample power to have a small breakthrough.” Stephan’s face was filled with gratitude.

“Really? I suppose congratulations are in order, then.” Dustin smiled faintly.

“Mr. Rhys, where you’re sitting now doesn’t seem befitting for your status. How about we head over to the reserved seats for the Harmon family?” Stephan gestured with one hand, still courteous as ever.

“Very well. This place is infested with flies anyway. I’d rather sit amidst humans–less tiresome.” Dustin nodded, not refusing the offer.

Just as they prepared to leave, Otto couldn’t help but speak up. “Mr. Chapman-”

cold. The way he treated Otto was the complete opposite

you gave me a few pointers

situation in his favor.

of people. As for you–I have no recollection

dismissively.

paralyzed, awkwardness creeping up his features. To have boasted for so long only to be brutally rejected

he turn out to be acquainted with Mr. Chapman?” someone

taken in by Ms. Harmon. If it hadn’t

down to this level otherwise, let alone treat

Julie said indignantly.

Harmon family. To think that I, for a

expression was contemptuous.

A real man depended on no one else but himself

As Natasha caught sight of Dustin, she immediately

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him

his seat and said, “Boulderthorn is well–prepared this time. I advise you to be

sitting beside her, scoffed. “Don’t worry about it. With the King of

that is indeed the situation, I suppose it couldn’t be more perfect, then.” Dustin smiled lightly and said

more.

thirty years of age, clad in white. The man’s eyebrows were sharp, his demeanor commanding along with those strongly piercing eyes. The crowd parted around him easily, allowing his presence to stand out with minimal