Chapter 1561 by Marina Vittori
An Understated Dominance
Amidst the chaos, Dustin kneeled beside Lanaâs motionless form, lost in thoughts. Suddenly, approaching footsteps brought him back to the present.
Dustin gazed up to find Matteo, accompanied by others, rushing toward them urgently. The gunshots had alerted the Camron family.
Realizing Lanaâs prolonged absence, Matteo swiftly sensed trouble and efficiently rallied a group for support. However, upon arriving and witnessing the grim scene, he stood frozen in disbelief as if struck by lightning.
Stumbling forward, he reached Lanaâs motionless form. After confirming the grim reality, he released a gut- wrenching, mournful cry. âLana! My daughter, Lana!â
Matteo collapsed beside her, and his cries filled with sorrow. Since his wifeâs passing, he and Lana had been each otherâs pillars of strength. He had envisioned witnessing Lanaâs wedding, rejoicing in her motherhood journey, and holding his grandchildren.
But today, unexpectedly, marked a farewell to the living and the departed. In that instant, a sharp blade seemed to pierce his heart.
âIâm sorry; itâs all my fault,â Dustin confessed with his head down, guilt etched across his face. Were it not for him, Scott wouldnât have targeted Lana. If Lana hadnât tried to save him, she wouldnât have met such a tragic end.
Dustin was always cautious about making friends. He was now faced with the harsh reality that fate had snatched that friend away right before his eyes after finally finding a kindred spirit.
In the aftermath of that crushing blow, Dustin found himself consumed by a blend of grief and self-reproach.
âWhy! Why did this have to happen? Dustin! Itâs because of you that Lana is dead!â Matteo seethed with resentment, delivering a forceful punch to Dustinâs face.
Choosing not to block the punch with his true energy, Dustin was propelled backward by the force. He landed heavily on the ground, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.
âIâm responsible for Lanaâs death. You can hit me and yell at me -I deserved it, âDustin confessed with a bowed head and a hoarse voice.
âGet out! I donât want to see you again! âMatteo roared with red eyes and frustration.
âIâm sorry.â Dustin cast a deep gaze at Lanaâs lifeless body before rising and departing.
All he could do now was seek retribution for Lana, making the wrongdoer pay, whether it was Scott or the Moseys. Even if it meant risking himself, he was determined to bring justice for Lana.
Back in his car, Dustin dialed a number back in his car. He stated bluntly, â Adam, I need to know Scottâs whereabouts, and the sooner, the better.â
âOkay, give me ten minutes.â Adam didnât say more and promptly ended the call. Ten minutes later, Dustin answered the ringing phone.
Adam delivered the information. âScott is hiding out at Jadeleaf Manor. Itâs Andersâs territory. Be careful.â
âGot it,â Dustin responded and hung up, slamming his foot on the gas pedal and heading straight for Jadeleaf Manor. Regardless of who protected Scott, today, he would face the consequences.
Meanwhile, inside Jadeleaf Manor, Anders, known as the Veros Warrior, was joyously celebrating with his friends and associates.
Almost all of them were high-ranking members of the Moseys, wielding power and influence across various industries. Though individually inconspicuous, their combined force was nothing short of terrifying.