An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

Chapter 1248 The Future King of West Lucozia

“Indeed, every smoke has fire. Now, all we can do is hope that the Princess of Theswe won’t redirect her wrath towards the Grant family,” Thaddeus uttered with a dry mouth.

Gone was his former pride, replaced by fear and uncertainty. The unexpected presence of the Princess of Theswe had turned the situation on its head.

“Hmph! A bunch of audacious rascals. If the King is here, each and every one of you would lose your heads!” the elegant young woman coldly snorted.

In front of the gathered audience, Princess Elara walked gracefully towards where Dustin was standing. She abandoned her previous aloof and arrogant demeanor, replacing it with a rare smile. “Logan, it’s been a long time. Have you been well these years?”

“Thank you for your concern, Princess Elara. I have been living well,” Dustin replied with a slight nod, maintaining his composure. He didn’t harbor any strong feelings of hatred towards the woman before him, nor did he hold much affection for her.

“Ten years have passed so quickly. You’ve grown so much. I almost didn’t recognize you,” the elegant young woman smiled and then gestured behind her, saying, “Thorian, what are you waiting for? Come and greet your big brother.”

“Big brother?”

Thorian Rhys stood there in astonishment, his eyes filled with disbelief, joy, and amazement as he examined Dustin from head to toe. After rubbing his eyes to confirm that the person before him was indeed Logan, Thorian rushed forward and embraced Dustin tightly, his tears flowing freely.

“Sob… Big brother, I’ve missed you so much!”

man that you were still alive, but I couldn’t

ten years! Do you know how I’ve spent

me on adventures, but you secretly left

“Sob… sob…”

disregarded his image as he hugged

and resentful appearance was like a little wife who

Why are you crying like

with a rebellious attitude in front of other people. However, when he was in front of his older brother, he dared not display any insolence. The reason for this was simple: he had been subjected to numerous beatings

to be like a piece of chewing gum that stuck to his older brother even more as he grew older, refusing to

can’t you let me cry for a

this, the people around them

this the Little

did he look

want. I have some business to attend

forgot about

and snot and then suddenly looked at Byron with a hostile expression. “Brother, did this old man bully you? Watch me deal with