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.

shards flew and alcohol

“Hmm?”

brow slightly and turned to

a bottle, staring at him with

Isabela suddenly realized what she had done. With a cry of “Ah,” she threw away the broken bottle and said with guilt, “Dustin… Dustin, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it. I was afraid you’d hurt

I… I was just concerned about you.” Isabela’s eyes dodged, and she offered various explanations.

the residue of alcohol on the back of his

without

person, he might have been lying on the ground

mind, Dustin’s status was far below that

this, Dustin suddenly felt a bit

multiple times, and

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

compared to clown looking in the

let’s just chalk it up to a

disappointment, and with a loose grip

“Owen! Are you okay?”

filled with concern,

didn’t truly hate Owen; she had simply been angered and jealous. Seeing him injured now, her face displayed

“Cough, cough…”

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