An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Chapter 403

Dustin accepted the cup with both hands and said, “Mr. Robinson, I’m afraid I’ll have to trouble you for the next

few days.”

“It’s no trouble. It’s what I should do.” Edmund Robinson smiled. “Ms. Harmon saved me before, and my family is hugely grateful for her. Any opportunity to repay Ms. Harmon is my honor.”

“Really? I didn’t know Natasha was so beloved,” Dustin said with a chuckle.

“Why, of course!” Edmund said, his voice tinged with pride. “I watched Ms. Harmon grow up. No one can say anything about her character–no one in Millsburg can measure up to her!”

“I can tell.” Dustin nodded, smiling.

“Mr. Rhys, look at me. I was all focused on chatting that I almost forgot to do my job. Have you eaten? Please wait a moment while I whip something up.” Edmund said, hurrying into the kitchen and getting to work.

He looked like a proper househusband.

tea in

two floors, complete with furniture and electrical appliances. Although it wasn’t the most luxurious, it was immaculate. It looked rather

Who let you in here?!” At that moment, a high–pitched

She looked to be about eighteen years old. Her features were very delicate, and she wore some light makeup. Her hair was dyed

you mute!” the

smiled. apologetically. “Mr. Rhys, this is my daughter, Abigail Robinson. I spoil

against her.”

a normal reaction to seeing a stranger in

picked up this random person from!” Abigail said with

in

you saying? This is Mr.

too lazy to deal with your bullshit. I’m going out with my friends later, so give me some money!” Abigail stretched out her hand

frowned. “Abigail, your exams are right around the corner. How can you go out every

Does

whether you get into a good college,

less?” Edmund said,

If you want to give me money, then give it to me. If you don’t, then forget it!” Abigail said impatiently. She slammed the door shut

angrily, but he couldn’t do anything. “Mr. Rhys, I’m sorry you had to see that.” “It’s alright. She’s in her teens–it’s understandable that she’s