An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Chapter 370

Dahlia seemed adamant about getting things over and done with. But just as she picked up the third cup

of tea and was about to serve it, someone’s hand stopped her. She turned around and found that it was Dustin. With a frosty expression, he said, “Let me do it this time.”

“You?” Dahlia did not understand what he was playing at. Knowing him, he wasn’t one to bow down to others‘ wishes easily. Could he be doing this for her?

Dakota questioned arrogantly. She was here to shame Dahlia, not this good–for–nothing scumbag. “Hmph! You uncultured folks! How dare you speak in my presence?” Gloria lifted her chin,

a cup of tea, what difference does it make who serves you? I’m in an absolutely brilliant mood today, so I’ll personally serve you your tea. Here.” Dustin picked up the cup and

everyone’s disbelieving gaze, he emptied the entire cup over Gloria’s head. Everything rained down on her–tea, leaves, and all. Her whole face was wet, with

Nobody had expected Dustin to pull such a reckless move. This was one of the most influential members of the Nicholson family. She was Regulus‘ third wife! Wherever she went, she was admired and respected by all. When had she ever been

“You must be out of your goddamn mind! How dare you humiliate

what a grave mistake you’ve committed?” Gloria glared at him with such vengeance. Her body shook with anger. Having been in authority in such a prominent family for so long, she was used to humiliating others, never

Gloria shrieked in agony as the water scalded her. The effect was almost immediate, and one side of her

boiling hot water,” Dustin said

How dare you harm them?” Florence exclaimed in a state of shock and anger. It was bad enough that he had poured the first cup of tea on her. To pour a second cup, which was boiling hot, was

merely serving an elder her tea.” Dustin

understood that. If she only made Dahlia serve her tea as was customary in the family’s practices, he could let that slip. But it

on purpose by spitting the tea on Dahlia, and he damn well wasn’t

seconds, two of her bodyguards, who stood guard outside