An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Chapter 502

Dahlia might have the backing of Regulus Nicholson, but the patriarch in Glenstead was too far away from

Balerno to pose any threat.

“Oh, it shouldn’t be a problem if she’s nothing special.” Nelson chuckled. “She’d better not show up! If she ever does, I’ll make it tough on her!” It was simply ridiculous for a person who wasn’t rich or powerful to demand

money from him.

“Lord Horst, I’ll have to trouble you for this. When it’s done, I’ll send you a gift.” Hank bowed to Nelson.

“Haha! Not a problem. We’re brothers. Take it easy.” A wide smile appeared on Nelson’s face. Based on his past experiences, the mention of a “gift” would imply at least a million dollars in monetary reward.

“Lord Horst …” One of Nelson’s men knocked on the door during the conversation. Nelson raised his brows unhappily. “What? Can’t you see that I’m in a business meeting with my client?”

“A few visitors demanded to see you. They would like you to pay your debts,” the man reported the situation.

“Oh, they sure act fast! Speak of the devil!” Nelson rubbed his chin.

smile. “Lord Horst, I shall be the audience

her a lesson!” With a slap on the table, Nelson rose and marched out of the room. At the same time, Hank went to the window and watched the situation unfold from

between the curtains.

at the entrance to the Flame Dragon Properties with Dustin to her left

her

should we call it off? Look at the men in there! They are scowling and glaring at us. It’s so terrifying!” Julie cowered behind them and swallowed hard in fear. The Flame Dragon

gravely concerned that the gang might

nest.

give up at the last minute, right?” Dahlia, however, was calm

composed.

stammered because, at that moment, she saw Nelson emerging with a bunch of men in tow, ready to fight. She was shaking at the sight of his contracted brows

deathlike stare.

to

took a step forward and announced in a shrill voice, “Lord Horst, it’s only fair to pay your debts. It’s time for you to pay the 70 million you owe

at the men. “Someone get me my

hauled out a

for!” Looking pale, Julie seemed ready to faint. Similarly, Dahlia was nervous about