An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori Chapter 1160

Why was Dustin so stubborn? Dahlia had spoken to him nicely and even offered to help him, but he did not appreciate it.

“Hmph! You’ve said all you can, but they insist on doing things their way. In that case, they deserve what they’re about to get, Dahlia. Let them be.” Florence crossed her arms over her chest as she looked at Dustin in distaste.

“Dahlia, you’re too kind. These people are trying to steal the private room, and yet you’re helping them? There’s no need to be so kind to people like them.” Julie shook her head.

“Exactly, Dahlia. Some people need to be taught a lesson to be put in their place!” Victoria exclaimed huffily.

“Forget it. I shall stay out of your business then.” Dahlia’s expression was cold as she backed off and went to take a seat in the corner.

Somehow, she felt some inexplicable frustration when Dustin turned down her offer to help him. It just came on suddenly and took over her. What was going on with her? He was just a stranger that she’d met a handful of times. Why was he getting to her?

out, but you chose to turn her down.

once my backup gets here! Lou sniggered, looking at Dustin like he was a fool. What an honor it was to have Ms. Nicholson speak up for him! Others would

now. You’ll be done for in

3, and they sat down to have some tea. They watched on as

place! You’ll be paying tenfold for what you’ve destroyed today!” Lou’s expression

dares make a scene at A’roma?” someone bellowed. Then, a group of big, burly men with clear killing intent barged

men led the way. On the left was a man in a white shirt with a pair of sunglasses. He had a cigar perched on his lips, and he strode in in a

was a man in black, who was extremely built and gave off a dominating air. His gaze was sharp, and one could tell he wasn’t an ordinary person at

“Vlad! You’re finally here!”

to the man in the white shirt. That was Vlad Grant, the brother of

family. And because Lou was backed up by

mentioned in the call that someone is making a scene here at A’roma. What’s going on?”

Ms. Nicholson. I tried to get them to leave, but they