An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

Natasha and Dustin sat in the backseat of a silver Benz.

“Mr. Rhys, this is the Harmon family’s platinum card. Please accept it as a token of our gratitude.” Natasha handed Dustin a black card edged with gold as she explained. “With this, you will be treated as an honored guest in all establishments under the Harmon family.”

“Ms. Harmon, I don’t need this.” Dustin shook his head.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Rhys. This is just a personal gesture. Regarding Mr. Anderson’s request for the canscora, I will send the herb to your place tomorrow,” Natasha said with a smile.

“That’s very kind of you, Ms. Harmon. Thank you very much.” Dustin chuckled and accepted the card.

Since it was a gift from her, it would come in handy. As they were talking, the car suddenly pulled over.

“I’m sorry, Ms. Harmon! I was forced to do this!” The car driver confessed before getting out and running for his life.

At that moment, two black SUVs swept by. They blocked the silver Benz in the front and rear. More than ten men got out of the SUVs. They approached the car, armed with weapons, and with covered faces. A bald, burly man who seemed to be the leader set his foot on the Benz’s bonnet.

Brandishing his knife, he threatened, “Ms. Harmon, my boss wants to meet you. We will escort you.”

replied, unfazed. She emitted a stately aura

at the hospital guarding your grandfather. You are alone with your little boy toy! How could we

you do have some brains in that numbskull of yours to bribe my driver. However, please satisfy my

Now, will you get off?” the

order me around!” Natasha

to resort to force!” The bald man gestured to the others for a large hammer. As he was going to smash

already peeing

reached into her

have five seconds to

you know what you’re saying? Are you trying to be a hero? Go to

sentence, a slap landed on his face. The overwhelming pressure almost dislocated his jaw. He staggered back,

dare this punk fight back? Kill

their weapons in hand. Dustin faced them fearlessly. He weaved through the crowd, his movements as light as a

after receiving a slap from Dustin. Beating up more than ten muscular men seemed as easy as pie for him. The bald man was scared shitless. Never in his dreams would he have thought that the young

“Interesting.”

handgun she had lying in her bag. Initially, she thought that Dustin was going to have some trouble taking down a group of bloodthirsty men by himself. Who knew that he was such a capable fighter? He was much more skilled than

life as Dustin approached him. “Don’t come near me! I will

landed a punch on his abdomen. The man threw up and kneeled on the

yours,

Dustin stepped aside.

down at the bald guy. “Tell me,

his