An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Chapter 321

In the evening, Dustin was focused on drug research at the Peaceful Medical Centre when a silver Bentley rolled to a stop at the entrance. The door opened, and Natasha, dressed in a bodycon silver dress, strutted out, her hips swaying alluringly as she walked. “Dear, I’m here…” She entered the medical center with a sweet smile and took Dustin by his arm. “Let’s go! I’ll bring you out to have a nice dinner tonight!”

“A nice dinner? Where to?” He was, curious, but she dragged him into her car without further

explanation.

when we’re

at a steady speed down the streets. Forty minutes later, it parked in front of the entrance of a high-end recreational club. “Ms. Harmon,

other ushers lined up and

private lounge, where a couple of young men and women had congregated. They were dressed to the nines and acted gracefully. One could tell that they were

up to greet Natasha and Dustin. She was lovely and tall, and her bodycon long dress hugged her curves at the perfect

will never stand you up. We don’t get to meet up often as old schoolmates. We definitely need to catch up in this rare gathering.”

your boyfriend?” Zoey scanned Dustin from head to toe with curiosity. She decided that he was good-looking but dressed rather shabbily. He didn’t look like he was from a wealthy

her friends to Dustin as well, “Dear, these are my schoolmates. This gorgeous woman here with big tits and a big ass is Zoey Forster. This is Lyla Benson, with short hair and dimples. Oh, and this is a mega star in Dragonmarsh, queen of entertainment-Adriana Lovett. These two guys are

nice to meet you.” Dustin flashed them a dignified smile. One had to admit that birds of a feather do flock together. Natasha was attractive, and so were her friends. Adriana stood out especially, and she rivaled Natasha in terms of appearance. It was no surprise

familiar. I wonder what he is working as,” the man named Zeke

friends were baffled. “He’s a doctor?” They thought it was ridiculous that

Natasha, is Mr. Rhys an alumnus of Harvard Medical School or Stanford Medicine?” Zeke pressed on. In their eyes, only

asked, “Oh! May I know which medical