Chapter 3

“F*ck off!”

Those two words were enough to scare Florence motionless. She had never thought that Dustin could be so scary when he was angry. He had always been so mild-tempered around them. He now looked like he could eat her alive.

When she finally got her wits back, Florence began screaming, “Help! Help! He’s murdering my son!”

Soon, the Quine Group’s security guards gathered around them.

“What happened, Mrs. Nicholson?” The head of the security guards recognized Florence and stood at her side immediately.

“Tom! Lock this guy up at once! I want him punished for beating up my son!” Florence yelled.

“Holy cow! How dare you cause trouble in front of the Quine Group? Have you lost your mind?” Tom waved his hand. All the security guards surrounded Dustin.

This was their chance to kiss up to the president’s mother. If they did well now, then they might get a promotion and a raise.

“What are you waiting for? Beat him up!”

Just as they were about to act, a voice sounded.

you think

barged into the crowd with her bodyguards. With her lips painted a fiery red,

“She’s gorgeous!”

stared at her lustily. She was one of the most attractive women

Rhys, are you

was getting and

“Who are you?”

eyes at

meet you, my name is Natasha Harmon. Mr. Anderson sent me here,” the

the heiress

God! Why

city. She was pretty, influential, and smart. At 22 years old, she had already gained

“Ah, it’s you.”

Dustin nodded.

of Natasha before, but he hadn’t expected her

the car. I’ll

of them, their threatening auras was enough to make the security guards back off.

“After you, Mr. Rhys.”

move, Natasha smiled and held out a hand to lead Dustin to the car. Without a word, Dustin picked up the pieces of his necklace and left with Natasha. No one

heck? What do we pay you for? Why did you just let them go?” Florence yelled when she realized

The head of security lamented. None

You don’t dare to offend her, but

guards looked at each

“What happened?”

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