Chapter 1380: Clown Looking In The Mirror

In the midst of the chaos, Owen let out a piercing scream. However, his cries were abruptly stifled as Dustin’s iron grip closed around his throat.

Owen’s breath was cut short, his face turning red, and veins bulging on his neck. His futile attempts to kick and struggle were in vain.

The fear of imminent death overwhelmed him.

“Let… let go of me…”

Owen’s voice emerged hoarse as he managed to squeeze out a few words.

“Resorting to a knife when you can’t win? Are you willing to sacrifice your face?”

Dustin’s fingertips exerted more pressure, silencing Owen’s cries.

Owen’s face contorted, his legs flailed helplessly, but it was all futile.

The fear of death was palpable, and his vision started to blur.

“Don’t… hurt him!”

A shrill scream came from behind Dustin, followed by a loud “thud” as a bottle suddenly struck the back of Dustin’s head.

instant, glass shards flew

“Hmm?”

furrowed his brow slightly

broken half of a bottle, staring at him with a panicked

a cry of “Ah,” she threw away the broken bottle and

just concerned about you.” Isabela’s eyes dodged, and

back of his head, Dustin’s brow furrowed even

so suddenly, without any warning. Moreover, it had targeted the back of

ordinary person, he might

actions were driven by urgency, it was clear that in Isabela’s mind, Dustin’s status was far below that of Owen. She was even willing

this, Dustin suddenly felt

willingly lent a helping hand multiple times, and even acted as a shield to

did he not receive any gratitude, but he also got hit on the head with a wine bottle by Isabela

he could be compared to clown looking in the mirror, inside and

just chalk it up to

with a loose grip of

“Owen! Are you okay?”

her face filled with concern, as

she had simply been angered and jealous. Seeing him

“Cough, cough…”

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