An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Chapter 320

It was noon. At the clubhouse of the Hummer’s residence, Edwin Hummer was struck on the head with a wine bottle. Blood trickled down his body, along with the merlot.

“Hummer! I was screwed because of you!” Tatum sat on the couch; his features contorted in anger. “Didn’t you say that Dustin Rhys was a nobody? Why was he that powerful? Did you lie to me on. purpose?”

At his mentor’s request, Tatum had shown up to avenge Joshua Hummer. In the beginning, he thought he could show off his talent, but he was badly defeated in the end. Not only that, his core was destroyed. He had all the reason to be mad.

“Sir Thunders, in my records, Dustin Rhys did not come from a remarkable background. It wasn’t wrong to describe him as a nobody. As for his actual abilities, I recall giving you a heads up, but you didn’t take it seriously,” Edwin murmured with his head hung low.

“Are you blaming me for being weak?” Tatum glowered at him. If he weren’t hurt, he would have taught Edwin a lesson.

“In my opinion, it is unnecessary to issue a public challenge to men like Dustin Rhys. You can use whatever means to get him killed,” Edwin further explained.

“Oh, are you fucking teaching me how to get things done now? Tatum’s expression darkened, his eyes gleaming with hostility.

Edwin

have no time for you!” Tatum looked irritated. “Didn’t you get Substratumis from

took it within 24 hours, they would stand a chance to regenerate their core. However, due to the preciousness of the ingredients, the Stoneray Valley only produced a few pills annually. Each batch of pills would

accidentally crushed the pill. So, I can’t help you. I’m sorry.” Edwin

narrowed, and he snickered. “Are you kidding me? Any sane person would take great care of that precious pill. How could you have crushed it? Your son’s dead anyway, so you can’t use it on

telling you the

If you don’t hand me the restorative pill today, I’ll crush your legs!” Tatum threatened

“But, Sir Thunders, I wonder how you are going to do that, given that your core has

I might not have any bit of internal energy left, but killing a

Tatum was conceited.

without warning. He pointed it at Tatum. “Can a man without internal energy defend

point a gun at me, you son of a bitch. Do you know who I am? Put the gun down and cut your hands

Tatum could finish his sentence. Following a loud bang, the bullet shot Tatum in the forehead, leaving a splattered mess

eyes wide-opened in disbelief. He’d never believe that Edwin would pull the

his eyes remaining open as he drew his last

had been standing by the side, appeared mortified at the scene. “S- Sir Hummer, what are you doing? Tatum Thunders is Sir Lincoln’s principal disciple. How are we going to

that? Edwin took out a handkerchief

he pictured the guildmaster of Boulderthorn, halfway to

tell, no one will know,” Edwin

hide

with Dustin. We shall leave Boulderthorn to figure out the murderer, and we have no clue about it at all. Got it?” Edwin tilted his head, his eyes shimmering with a