An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Chapter 351

That evening at Peaceful Medical Center, Natasha waltzed in through the doors happily with two bottles of wine in her hand. “Honey, I’m back! Look what I brought! These are aged wines, I’m sure you’ll love them!”

All of a sudden, the smile on her face froze as she noticed that not only was Dustin not inside, but there were also two strangers in there instead. Gregory, who was usually in a drunken stupor, now sat upright with a stern expression on his face. How peculiar.

“Mr. Jones, who are they?” Natasha’s curiosity was piqued.

“You’re back, lass? Here, let me introduce them. This one here is Dustin’s father, and this one is an old pal of mine.” Gregory gestured to Rufus and Albert, respectively, as he introduced them to Natasha.

“Dustin’s father?” Natasha’s eyes lit up.

up and poured them each a cup of tea. Then, she smiled

took a while to adapt to such enthusiasm. “Young lady, may I know who you might

me, Father. My name is Natasha Harmon, and I’m Dustin’s wife, so I’m

on him what

son is to have such an enchanting wife like you! This is amazing!” As expected of a man from the Rhys family. Dustin managed to snag two charming ladies without anyone knowing. He

Dustin. He’s such an

lad really such a fine

only is he capable intellectually, but he’s also skilled in martial arts. Besides, his medical skills are top–notch. It seems like there isn’t anything he can’t do! And

but pride was evident on his face. He was beyond himself with joy. What was more delightful than hearing one’s own child being

turn out into such an amazing person, Father. Now that I think about it, ultimately, you’re the one who

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raise such a brilliant son!” Natasha took the opportunity to

moon. He laughed so much that his cheeks

him, smiled brightly too. He was happy for Rufus that he had yet another

give you a present.” After Rufus calmed down from his joyful laughter, Rufus took out a dagger and handed it to Natasha. “This dagger has been by my side for many, many years. It shall be my gift

a glance that the dagger wasn’t just any other dagger.