Chapter 176 by Marina Vittori
An Understated Dominance
âRuth, when did you get a boyfriend? Why wasnât I informed?â Nigelâs face turned ugly as he stared at Dustin
with hostility.
âDo I need to report to you when I have a boyfriend? You really think too highly of yourself.â Ruth rolled her eyes. She had already rejected Nigel multiple times, but he just wouldnât give up and continued to pester her.
âIâm just worried that you might be deceived. There are a lot of con artists these days who use their good looks to cheat people out of their wealth.â Nigel said in a mocking tone.
âThatâs not true! Dustin is not a con man!â Sheila quickly defended him.
When everyone fixed their gazes on her, Sheila realized that she had spoken out of turn and immediately shut
her mouth.
âMs. Murray, whatâs with the sachet on your neck?â Dustin suddenly noticed something unusual.
âIs there a problem?â Sheila picked up the sachet and examined it.
âThrow it away. Itâs a little suspicious.â Dustin shook his head.
âHey, what do you mean? This aromatic sachet can calm the mind and improve sleep. How suspicious can it be?â Claudia was displeased.
âIâm just telling the truth, Dustin replied calmly.
âIf youâre not sure, then shut up and stop being a smart aleck!â Claudia didnât mince her words.
âClaudia!â Sheila pouted in annoyance.
âAlright, alright. Itâs just a sachet. Whatâs there to argue about? Come on, letâs sit down and enjoy ourselves.â
Ruth pulled Sheila to sit down beside her and started chattering away.
Dustin was left feeling a little left out.
Claudia glared at him and turned away in a huff. For some reason, she always felt uneasy around Dustin.
âClaudia, who is this guy anyway?â Nigel narrowed his eyes at Dustin.
âHeâs nothing special, just a doctor from the countryside. If you really want to know about him, heâs skilled in the use of obscure hidden weapons,â Claudia said coldly.
âI thought he was some big shot. Turns out, heâs just a doctor. Hey, you there! Donât blame me for not warning you, you wonât fit in our circle. If you have some brains, youâll leave on your own initiative!â Nigel sneered with
disdain.
âThatâs right, a burn like you doesnât deserve to be Ruthâs boyfriend, let alone compete with Mr. Lincoln!â
Another girl dressed in yellow taunted Dustin.
âOh, so what?â Dustin remained expressionless.
âSo, you better have some selfâawareness. Donât embarrass yourself. Do you see the Patek Philippe watch on Mr. Lincolnâs wrist? Youâll never earn that much money in your lifetime!â
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âOh, so what?â
âIt seems like you still canât comprehend Mr. Lincolnâs background. Let me educate you then. Mr. Lincolnâs family dabbles in real estate located within Millsburg, owning assets worth several billion dollars. Their familyâs network is spread throughout the marketplace and the underworld.â The girl in yellow said arrogantly.
âOh, so what?â
âNot only does Mr. Lincoln have a strong family background, but heâs also extremely outstanding. He
graduated from Oxford University and earns millions of dollars every year. Besides that, he has practiced martial arts since a young age. Due to his natural talents, he was invited to be a member of the Martial Arts
Association. Heâs truly accomplished in both literature and martial arts!â
âOh, so what?â
âWith Mr. Lincolnâs identity and abilities, he is in the spotlight wherever he goes. A loser like you can never
compare to him!â
âOh, so what?â
âHey, canât you say anything else?â
âOh, so what?â The girl in yellow rolled her eyes. Her face turned red with anger and disgust. It was so damn
infuriating to talk to this guy!
âPunk, youâve got a sharp tongue, but what good does it do? You will always be inferior to me in every way. In
the face of my complete dominance, sweet talk and flattery will get you nowhere!â Nigel sneered.
âOh, so what?â Dustin retorted.
âYouâ¦â Nigelâs mouth twitched, feeling annoyed.
Damn it, why was this punk repeating the same sentence over and over again?
Couldnât they have a decent conversation?
Just as they were talking, they were interrupted by a commotion outside the door.
âStop right there! This place has been booked for another event. Everyone who is not involved, please leave-!â
âSurround them! Donât let anyone escape!â
Amidst curdling screams and cries, the door to the private room burst open.
A group of masked assassins dressed in black rushed in with an imposing aura. The bodyguards guarding the
door were all taken out.
âWho are you people? Who let you in? Get out!â The girl in yellow stood up angrily.
âFuck you!â The assassinsâ leader slapped her and sent her flying.
âWhat arrogance! How dare you have the audacity to stir up trouble here?â Nigel jumped up in a rage.
âOur target is Sheila Murray. Anyone who is not involved, get out of here!â The assassinsâ leader shouted.
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âWhat?â Claudia frowned, on high alert. Judging from their attire, these assassins were most likely the same
ones who ambushed them a few days ago.
âBastards, who do you think you are, demanding to hand Sheila over? If you donât want to die, get the hell out
of here!â Nigelâs gaze was ferocious.
âWhat, are you trying to save the damsel in distress?â The assassinsâ leader eyed Nigel carefully.
âSo what if I do?â Nigel puffed out his chest.
âYou foolish idiot! Kill him!â The leader ordered his men without hesitation.
âYes, sir!â The other assassins drew their swords and attacked Nigel.
âHow dare you show off such petty tricks in front of me?â Nigel laughed coldly.
He rushed towards the assassins and gave them a roundhouse kick in the guts. His attack was swift and
vicious. In a matter of seconds, he had defeated all of the assassins.
After finishing them off, he struck a confident pose.
âOh my god! Mr. Lincoln is amazing!â
Everyoneâs spirits were lifted upon seeing his victory. Some of the girls couldnât help but scream with
adoration on their faces.
âThese punks are no match for me! Nigel turned around and flashed a handsome smile to his fans.
However, at the next second, a fist the size of a sandbag hit him square in the face.
Nigel was caught by surprise. The attack caused him to become disoriented and his nose to bleed profusely.
Nigelâs high spirits were shortâlived.