No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 812

Sinclair had really gotten under Dustin's skin this time.

Dustin wasn't looking for trouble, but this trouble had found him, and he wasn't going to back down.

Sinclair, strutting around like he owned the place, must have some tricks up his sleeve, Dustin thought. But what could he possibly have? Sinclair had only been back in the country a few months.

Dustin couldn't quite figure it out. He didn't know much about Sinclair-just that he was a low-profile guy who kept to himself. Dustin hadn't even considered him a threat.

Yet here he was, an unexpected thorn in his side.

Dustin had seen his share of troublemakers in his time. Who was this nobody Sinclair to think he could cause a stir?

With a sly grin, Dustin muttered, "If Mr. Anderson insists on paying his respects, then by all means, stick around for tomorrow's funeral."

He gestured, and suddenly, the room was in chaos as his men clashed with Sinclair's.

was struggling to keep his ground. Standing behind him, I realized just how much taller he was. It

school, when a bully tried to corner me after I turned him down, Conrad had stepped in. He stood tall, protecting me

he's always been there, a stalwart figure I could rely on. Like he said, he's my

I turned just in time to see someone make a move on Sinclair. But Sinclair, with a swift kick, sent the

a flick of his coat, Sinclair surveyed the scene. The fight had ended, and Dustin's

was an

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whether it was genuine or an act, I couldn't tell.

I pay my respects to Mr. Wagner now?" Sinclair's calm demeanor was laced with

Dustin was conceding or plotting something

a stunned Fanny. "Aren't you coming to

snapping out of her daze. She started to move,

and I signaled the nanny to help

and I followed, I couldn't help but ask, "What's the deal with your uncle? He's usually so under the radar, but who knew he was this