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?”

his brow slightly and

half of a bottle, staring at him with a

of confusion, 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

was just concerned about you.” Isabela’s eyes dodged, and she offered various explanations. But the more she tried to explain, the guiltier she

back of his

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

he were an ordinary person, he might have

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

suddenly felt a

times, and even

also got hit

to clown looking in the mirror, inside and

up to a

and with a loose grip of his hand, he let

“Owen! Are you okay?”

face filled with concern, as she carefully examined his

had simply been angered and jealous. Seeing him injured now, her face

“Cough, cough…”

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