Natasha and Dustin sat in the backseat of a silver Benz.

“Mr. Rhys, this is the Harmon family’s platinum card. Please accept it as a token of our gratitude.” Natasha handed Dustin a black card edged with gold as she explained. “With this, you will be treated as an honored guest in all establishments under the Harmon family.”

“Ms. Harmon, I don’t need this.” Dustin shook his head.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Rhys. This is just a personal gesture. Regarding Mr. Anderson’s request for the canscora, I will send the herb to your place tomorrow,” Natasha said with a smile.

“That’s very kind of you, Ms. Harmon. Thank you very much.” Dustin chuckled and accepted the card.

Since it was a gift from her, it would come in handy. As they were talking, the car suddenly pulled over.

“I’m sorry, Ms. Harmon! I was forced to do this!” The car driver confessed before getting out and running for his life.

At that moment, two black SUVs swept by. They blocked the silver Benz in the front and rear. More than ten men got out of the SUVs. They approached the car, armed with weapons, and with covered faces. A bald, burly man who seemed to be the leader set his foot on the Benz’s bonnet.

Brandishing his knife, he threatened, “Ms. Harmon, my boss wants to meet you. We will escort you.”

Natasha replied, unfazed. She emitted a stately aura

around. However, they are now at the hospital guarding your grandfather. You

brains in that numbskull of yours to bribe my

know once we get there! Now, will you

order me

to force!” The bald man gestured to the others for a large hammer. As he was going to smash the

no guts. I’ve not even started and he is already peeing his pants in fear. What did you see in him?” the bald guy said

and reached

seconds to cram,”

you know what you’re saying? Are you

a slap landed on his face. The overwhelming pressure almost

this punk fight

He weaved through the crowd, his movements as

slap from Dustin. Beating up more than ten muscular men seemed as easy as pie for him. The bald man was scared shitless. Never in his dreams would he have thought that the young

“Interesting.”

trouble taking down a group of bloodthirsty men by himself. Who knew that

bald man pleaded for his life as Dustin approached him. “Don’t come

landed a punch on his abdomen. The

yours,

Dustin stepped aside.

you.” Natasha nodded and stared down at the

his forehead,

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