Chapter 3

“Fuck 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.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

A curvaceous woman in a silver dress barged into the crowd with her bodyguards. With her lips painted a fiery red, she was stunningly beautiful. Every move she made was alluring.

“She’s gorgeous!”

her lustily. She was one of the most attractive

are you

looks she was getting and headed straight

“Who are you?”

narrowed his eyes at her, his

meet you, my name is Natasha Harmon. Mr. Anderson sent me here,” the woman said with a smile. At this,

Is she the heiress

my God! Why is she

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

“Ah, it’s you.”

Dustin nodded.

had heard of Natasha before, but he hadn’t expected

the car. I’ll deal with

were just four of them, their threatening auras was enough to make the security guards back off. After all, they knew that the Harmon family

“After you, Mr. Rhys.”

Natasha smiled and held out a hand to lead Dustin to the car. Without a word, Dustin

What do we pay you for? Why did you just let them go?” Florence

Nicholson, she’s Natasha Harmon. We don’t dare to offend her!” The head of

her, but you’re

each other,

“What happened?”

Lyra came out to see

You’re here! Look at how badly your brother’s

began to cry, as if

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