Chapter 538

Are you trying to bribe me with just a villa? What do you take me

for?" Dustin remained indifferent.

"Looks like it's time to get serious." Ms. Larson giggled. "How about

this? I'll let you into some insider information. The abandoned buildings

in Eastville are going to be redeveloped. Your investment will double

tenfold if you can get ahold of them. Of course, how many buildings you

can buy depends on your wealth. The more you buy, the more you'll earn.

With enough capital, you'll easily earn anything between a billion

dollars to eight billion. What do you think? Is the offer attractive

enough?"

Dustin narrowed his eyes. "Ms. Larson, you're very generous, but I

still don't understand why you'd tell me about an opportunity that could

rake in billions?"

It was their first time meeting, yet Ms. Larson was being extremely

generous, even going as far as to offer him a car, a house, and a chance

to hit the jackpot. Although Dustin was quite a good-looking guy, it

wasn't enough to charm every woman in the world. Besides, a rich woman

like her would have met all sorts of men before him, so he couldn't help

but be suspicious of her.

"Didn't I tell you earlier? You caught my eye, and I want to be your

sugar mama." Ms. Larson just continued to smile, her intentions hidden.

"Do you think I'll believe that?" Dustin responded calmly. "I don't

know what tricks you're up to, but

you better not mess around with me. I'm not someone who knows how to

cherish pretty things."

"How interesting." Ms. Larson laughed, her shoulder shaking. "I

didn't expect you to be so on guard, miracle doctor. And here I thought

I'd have a chance in bed with you tonight."

"What?" Dustin frowned. "Who are you?"

"Take a guess." Ms. Larson reached out to cover half of her face,

leaving her twinkling eyes exposed. "Can you tell yet?"

"You!" Dustin's eyes widened as realization dawned.

Her attire might have changed, but her eyes hadn't. The voluptuous

temptress was none other than the Dark Lord's disciple, Azalea!

No wonder she seemed so familiar to her. She was that witch!

"Finally," Azalea Larson smirked. "You didn't expect us to meet again

this way, did you?"

"Were you following me?" Dustin demanded with a frown.

"Nope. I'm just here for a business meeting. Me meeting you here was

pure coincidence." Azalea said with a smile.

"What do you want?" Dustin growled.

"Take a guess." Azalea tilted her head sideways.

"Dustin…" Just then, Dahlia finally returned after wrapping up her

phone call, her expression grave.

"What's wrong?" Dustin was puzzled.

"Some people beat up my mom, and she's in the hospital right now, so

I have to rush over there immediately," Dahlia explained.

"She was beaten up? What happened?" Dustin was surprised.

"I'm not too sure, either. I'll know after going to the hospital."

Dahlia focused her attention on Azalea. "My apologies, Ms. Larson, but

this is an emergency. Would you mind if we continued this discussion on

another day?"

"No problem. You guys should deal with that first." Azalea nodded.

"Thank you for your understanding, Ms. Larson." Dahlia flashed a

polite smile and pulled Dustin out of there.

Azalea's lip curled as she watched the two of them walk away and

mumbled, "What a fine prey. I haven't felt so excited in ages. You'll be

mine."