An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

Chapter 115

Chapter 115

“WHAT? HUMAN EXCREMENT?”

As soon as Quentin heard this, he immediately started dry heaving next to Dustin.

But since the poison was already in his stomach, he couldn’t spit it out even if he wanted to, his face flushed

red instead.

Before this, the phrase ‘eat shit‘ had only been a suggestion, but he couldn’t believe that it had actually happened to him.

“I didn’t expect Dustin to be so heartless by forcing our cousin to eat shit. How is he going to eat anything else from now on?” Ruth commented as she covered her nose with her hands. She then started to move away

from them with a look of disgust.

“For all the shit he spews out from his mouth, I think this is a most fitting punishment.” Natasha couldn’t help but add fuel to the fire too.

“How dare you trick me, you little bastard!” Quentin roared as he raised his head. His expression darkened and his gaze was murderous.

He had never been humiliated this badly in all his life.

“Since we were tasked with making poison, I had the freedom to choose my own recipe, so I was allowed to add any ingredient I saw fit inside, no?” Dustin stated matter–of–factly.

“Good, good! You’ve got some nerve, don’t you?” Quentin shouted, his face contorted with anger.

“I can’t wait to see you begging at my feet later once the poison kicks into your system!”

“We’ll certainly see who will be the one who gets down on their knees later. Now, you’d better ask the people

around you whether they can cure the poison I made or not.” Dustin grinned.

“Give me the antidote now, Mr. Wangley!” Quentin urged.

He certainly didn’t want his high–class body to suffer any more damage.

“Calm down, Mr. Harmon. Let me take a look at you first,” Mr. Wangley picked up the bottle with the rest of the

poison and brought it close to his nose to smell it.

Then, he dipped his finger into the remaining liquid and placed a drop on the tip of his tongue to taste it.

“Here I was beginning to think it was some kind of potent poison. Who would’ve guessed that it was Venenum

Insectum all along?” Mr. Wangley chuckled. It seemed he had found his answer.

““Venenum Insectum‘? What’s that?” Quentin asked.

is a poison that’s made from

organisms in question are snakes, scorpions, toads, centipedes, spiders, poisonous bees,

that

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skills to figure out Dustin’s recipe like that, that would mean that

as well.

master, you clearly are an

to admit that Mr. Wangley was indeed talented, but it was a shame that

mistaking his concoction for

juice was merely added in for

you stop spewing nonsense to yourself already, Mr. Wangley? Hurry up and make me an antidote.

hurt again.” Quentin whined as he clutched his

had begun to churn again

up an antidote for you,

with the ingredients that

more and more painful by the second!” Quentin howled in

there was a knife inside his abdomen that kept stabbing his

out

showed no abnormal symptoms, so much so

to sip his

you not affected?” Quentin stuttered,

the poison first, so why was it that he seemed

in my system. So, how could I still be

concocted an antidote? But how? You

you focus on your case first? Like what you’re going to do if

you can’t cure the poison,”

the way. It’ll induce searing

tear through your guts and intestines and cause you to die

death!”

gasped

before this, but after receiving a scare

even more.

the antidote for you, Mr. Harthon!” Mr. Wangley announced as he brought a vial of white liquid over

in the nick

the whole

in his stomach, he immediately felt

he

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you doing, Mr. Harmon? You just threw up the antidote!” Mr. Wangley

I really couldn’t hold

even stomach eating shit, so why can’t you do the same

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