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.

do you think you’re

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

“She’s gorgeous!”

She was one of the most attractive women they had ever

Rhys, are you

looks she was getting and headed straight toward

“Who are you?”

eyes at her, his

Harmon. Mr. Anderson sent me here,” the woman said with a smile.

Is she the heiress of

my God! Why

were all shocked. Natasha Harmon was a household name around the city. She was pretty, influential, and smart. At 22 years old, she had already gained control of the Harmon Group and built her

“Ah, it’s you.”

Dustin nodded.

of Natasha before, but he hadn’t expected her to be involved with

the car.

out their batons and advanced toward the crowd. Even though there were just four of them, their threatening auras was enough

“After you, Mr. Rhys.”

no one else dared to 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

heck? What do we pay you for? Why did you just let them

Nicholson, she’s Natasha Harmon. We don’t dare to offend her!” The head of security lamented. None of them dared to lay a finger

You don’t dare to offend her, but you’re

at each other, not daring

“What happened?”

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