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

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

“She’s gorgeous!”

her lustily. She was one of

are you

looks she was getting and

“Who are you?”

eyes at

Mr. Anderson sent me here,” the

she the

my God! Why

were all shocked. Natasha Harmon was a household name around the city. She was pretty, influential, and smart. At 22 years

“Ah, it’s you.”

Dustin nodded.

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

the car. I’ll deal with

four bodyguards whipped out their batons and advanced toward the crowd. Even though there were just four of them, their

“After you, Mr. Rhys.”

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

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

Harmon. We don’t dare to offend her!” The head of security lamented.

offend her, but you’re fine offending

guards looked at each other, not

“What happened?”

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