Chapter 387

"How dare you lay a finger on Madam Gloria? You crossed the line!" The el

derly servants standing around were taken aback when they saw that Gloria

had been slapped. Enraged, they flung themselves at Dustin and attacked

him.

"A bunch of rude bitches!" Dustin's expression hardened, and he slapped t

he elderly servants out of his way without a word. Some fainted on the sp

ot, some were bleeding from their noses and mouths, and some lost their t

eeth, Within a blink of an eye, those who assaulted Dahlia were lying on

the floor, immobile.

"Dustin Rhys, how dare you hit us? You're asking for trouble!" Dakota sto

od up, albeit staggering, with a look of menace and resentment on her fac

e. She was the daughter of a wealthy family, and her grandma was one of t

he heads of the Nicholson Family. A good–for–

nothing like Dustin had beaten them up–he clearly didn't know his place!

"Not only am I beating you up, but I will also cripple you!" Dustin gave

Dakota a heavy kick in the abdomen, sending her flying in the air into a

wall, screaming in pain and bleeding from the mouth. "You animal! You're

dead meat! Your entire family is in deep shit! How dare you hurt the Nich

olsons? We'll make you pay for that!" Gloria, who got up from the floor,

hissed evilly at Dustin. No one had the audacity to lay a finger on her i

n many years. This young man had some balls! "Make me pay? Oh, you don't

have the right to." He slapped her on the face again, and this time, her

nose and mouth were hit, and even her fake tooth fell off. Almost instant

ly, she started convulsing and foaming at the mouth.

"Dustin, don't hurt them!" Seeing that, Dahlia jumped in to stop him. She

was worried that he might accidentally kill Madam Gloria in a fit.

"How are you feeling?" Dustin reined in his temper and helped her up from

the floor.

"I only suffered from a few external injuries. It's nothing." She forced

a smile at him.

"Your face is swollen. How is this 'nothing'?" Frowning, he looked sulky,

and the more he thought about the situation, the angrier he became, know

ing they had been taken advantage of.

His temper rose, and he stomped hard on Dakota's face. Her decent–

looking face was instantly horrifically ruined and bruised. Dustin finall

y felt satisfied and pleased after taking the appropriate revenge.

"I didn't know you were so vindictive." Although Dahlia was speechless at

the scene, she couldn't help but feel joy in her heart. It felt good to

have someone avenging her.

"If you don't teach these rude bitches a lesson, they will never learn."

He looked cross.

"Beating Dakota up is fine. But you also beat up the elderly, Madam Glori

a. I'm worried that we can't get ourselves out of this." After the initia

l joy, she was burdened by new worries.

"I don't care. If they want revenge, they can come at me." Dustin sounded

fearless.

"She's an insolent and disrespectful old hag. If I didn't slap her today,

she would've really thought she was above everyone else." With that, he

took the check from Gloria's pocket and left the villa with Dahlia.

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Soon after, Gloria stirred awake, still lying

on the ground. She was greeted by the mess in the room. Touching her swol

len and red face, she bellowed with eyes bulging from anger, "That animal

! I will tear both of them into pieces!"

Next, she called a number on her phone. "Hey! Get Tarragon and Cougar her

e! We're executing the house law!"

When they got back to the Peaceful Medical Center, Dustin immediately too

k out a tube of medication that he started applying to Dahlia's skin. Dak

ota and the elderly servants did not go easy on Dahlia at all. The poor v

ictim was covered in bruises on her face, limbs, and across her body. He

dared not imagine the outcome had he not intervened in time.

"Dahlia, do you want to learn a few moves from me? At least, you'll have

some skills to defend yourself if you ever run into this kind of situatio

n," Dustin suggested while applying the ointment. Her fair skin was as so

ft as silk to the touch.

"I'm not interested in fighting and killing. And I have you to protect me

!" She

smiled at him softly. In her opinion, one could not solve problems with v

iolence–

that would only lead to more trouble. At the end of the day, an individua

l would only be powerful because of his or her connections and influence,

not their martial arts skills. Many of the big bosses were bad at fighti

ng, but their existence was enough to stop anyone from stirring up troubl

e. The top dogs garnered respect because of their reputation and influenc

e.

"I'd rather rely on myself. I am only truly strong because I train myself

to be." He shook his head. " Take off your clothes. I need to apply the

medication to your back."

"Huh?" Her expression froze with awkwardness. "Um, maybe get Caitlyn to h

elp out on this?"

"She's out getting groceries. I'm not asking you to strip naked. Why do y

ou make it sound like I'm taking advantage of you?" He rolled his eyes at

her.

"Okay then." She pursed her lips and

slowly took off her top to display the lovely curves of her back. Her mil

ky skin was a sight to behold, a rare beauty indeed.

Dustin regained his composure and applied the medication to the bruises o

n her back. Then, he gave her a slow and soft massage.

"Ouch…" He seemed to have touched a sore area as she frowned and inhaled

deeply.

"Just bear with it. I'll be done in a while." During the massage, he chan

neled some internal energy to clear up the blood clots. Soon, she felt th

e pain in her back go away,

and her body was basking in a comfortable and warm sensation.

"Dear! I'm here!" They heard a singsong voice from the entrance. In the n

ext moment, they found themselves staring blankly at Natasha and Caitlyn,

who were standing quietly at the door with the fresh groceries in their

hands.

"I saw nothing!" Caitlyn covered her face and turned around, her cheeks f

lushed in

embarrassment.

"What are you doing?" Natasha's expression hardened, and her eyes filled

with accusation. She was looking at a man and a woman in a room. The woma

n was stripped down to her

undergarments, and the man was running his hand

all over her. It looked suspicious no matter

what.

"Ahem, please ignore that. Dahlia has been injured, and I was applying so

me medication for her," Dustin hastily explained himself, but he felt odd

ly guilty in doing so.

"Applying medication?" Natasha was green in envy as she scanned

Dahlia from head to toe. "And does she need to take off her clothes for t

hat? Do you need to sit close to each other? Look at you-

you can't even take your hands off her!"

"Eh?" Dustin turned around and saw his hands on Dahlia, and he immediatel

y retracted his hands in shock. He believed his intention was pure, but w

hy did he feel guilty after Natasha's interrogation?

"Caitlyn, come take a look. I look like the bad guy now, don't I?" Natash

a asked with a straight face.

"Um, what? What's going on?" Caitlyn was taken aback and baffled.

"Can't you see? I've become a cuckquean!" Natasha crossed her arms over h

er chest and scoffed. Hmph! Dustin Rhys, why don't you change your name i

nstead? You should call yourself–Don Juan!"