“Dustin, don’t be hasty. You can’t take him in a fight!” Eleanor urged, recognizing the danger of the situation.

Ezra, with his martial arts background, exuded an intimidating presence. He could take on ten opponents without breaking a sweat. On the other hand, Dustin was just a doctor. Someone like Ezra would obviously defeat him.

“Don’t worry, I don’t see him as much of a threat,” Dustin said calmly. Ezra, though skilled, was a lower-level martial artist. He could win against average opponents but would struggle against a true martial arts expert.

“You’ve got some nerve, bastard,” Ezra sneered.

He casually unbuttoned his suit jacket, unveiling a chiseled, powerful physique concealed beneath his white shirt. His muscles were a testament to his martial arts background.

“Ezra, don’t do anything foolish!” Eleanor stood between the two men, attempting to defuse the situation.

a battle between men. Don’t interfere. I’ll prove my love for you,” Ezra declared seriously. “Seriously, you’re being irrational!” Eleanor exclaimed. She knew Ezra’s actions

taunted, “Dustin, I wouldn’t want you

off Ezra’s insults, waving his hand dismissively. “Let’s skip the chatter, shall we? I’ve got places to be,

contemptuous gesture.

that, he lunged forward. His fist cut through the air, aimed straight at Dustin’s face, with enough

make contact, he

left bewildered, his face throbbing in pain. “What just happened?”

sense of the situation, another sharp slap hit him across the face, sending him tumbling to the ground. This time, he landed

Eleanor stood

Ezra would win, but it turned out that Dustin had the upper hand. With just two well- timed and powerful slaps, he had Ezra

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