Chapter 765
At that moment, a group of heavily armed soldiers stormed into the hall. They carried loaded guns and exuded a menacing posture.
They had Dustin surrounded as soon as they entered, pointing their barrels directly at him. Ready to shoot on command.
“Mr. Killian, don’t hurt him!” Dahlia cried out.
“Since Ms. Nicholson has spoken, naturally, I’d have to give in.” Gavin smiled as he wiped the blood off the corners of his lips. He waved dismissively. “Back off, let him go.
“Yes, sir!” The soldiers answered and dispersed into two teams. Their movements were organized, and they were clearly well–trained.
Dustin turned around and glanced coldly at them before walking straight out the door. When he left the hotel, a light drizzle started to fall. The cold wind brought a chill, mirroring his current emotions.
At that moment, a silver Bently screeched to a stop at the entrance. Natasha got out of the car, her expression evident with joy.
“Dear, are you all right? I was so scared when I heard you were sent to Azkaban. I contacted all my connections to get you out. I even asked my grandpa for help. When he called the warden, he was told you were already released.
“Why didn’t you tell me you were out already? You left me worried for so long. How are you? Are you injured? Should we go to the hospital?” As soon as they met, Natasha released a torrent of words filled with worry and concern.
“I’m fine. I just went in for a walk.” Dustin forced a smile.
“That’s a relief…” Natasha smiled back. She was about to relax when she noticed the
unmistakable red handprint on Dustin’s cheek.
“Who did this?” Natasha’s expression darkened instantly.
“Dustin-” Suddenly, Dahlia was seen rushing out after Dustin. She was about to explain when she noticed Natasha beside him and swallowed back her words.
“Why did you come out? Go back to Mr. Killian,” Dustin spat out coldly.
“Dustin, can we sit down and talk?” Dahlia had a troubled expression.
“I don’t think there’s anything for us to talk about. I’ve already said my piece. Since you don’t
believe me, then forget it.” Dustin said no more and got in the car.
“Dustin!” Dahlia instinctively tried to follow after him but was stopped by Natasha.
She questioned her coldly, “Were you the one who gave him the red mark?”
“The situation was complicated…” Dahlia tried to explain, but Natasha cut her off coldly.
She yelled, “Cut the crap. Did you hit him or not?”
“Yes.” Dahlia nodded.
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Without another word, Natasha slapped Dahlia hard on the cheek. Even Dustin was taken aback as Dahlia staggered back from the force.
“Dahlia Nicholson! I’m warning you, this is the last time! You don’t have to like him, but you can’t hurt him! You know deep down how well he’s treated you all these years. Isn’t it enough? He just hasn’t ripped his heart out for you.
“If you won’t cherish him, I will! If you won’t like him, I will! From now on, Dustin is my man! I don’t care how stubborn you are normally, but if you hit my man again, I won’t let you get away
with it!” Natasha had an imposing presence, and her words were aggressive. She appeared like a domineering queen.
Damn natasha! felt that one.