Chapter 296

"Good evening, Mr. Dox..."

Allison's cheeks flushed crimson as she entered with a delicate bow.

It was the next evening.

She was there to serve Dustin some tea.

Her face glowed, and memories of the previous night were still fresh and overwhelming. She could not even meet his eyes.

After all, she had practically thrown herself into his arms and then woken up in his bed...

Dustin glanced up and smiled. "Miss Allison, there's no need to trouble yourself."

Allison whispered, "I am already yours, Mr. Dox. Why would you treat me like a stranger?"

The corners of Dustin's lips twitched.

'What in the world?! I didn't enjoy a single moment of "that," yet I'm stuck with the blame?' he thought.

Screw that meddling old prude!

He was seriously thinking about adding more drugs in his courtyard.

He took a sip of tea and asked, "How's your grandfather?"

"I don't know what happened to him, but he howled all night. He sprinted around the courtyard like a madman. It wasn't until sunset that he finally stopped." Allison sighed. "Why are you laughing?" she asked in confusion.

he suppressed a

awkwardness between

faint sense of foreboding

into his arms without

Swish! Swish!

where she had stood moments

her breathing quickened as her hands unconsciously rested on his waist. "Who's there? Show yourself!" Dustin's voice turned cold as his gaze pierced into

Clap! Clap! Clap!

echoed

darkness, a gaunt man with sunken

got skill," the stranger said with a sneer. "Not

stepped back from Dustin as her cheeks turned red.

as his lips curled into a

turned pale. "Brutus?

Brutus said with

you." Dustin was

assassin. He's even taken

muttered indifferently. "Who sent

"What's

man?"

face darkened.

darts.

flinch. With a casual wave, a surge of pure energy erupted from his palm and formed

ove

swept

им

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