Chapter 349 by Marina Vittori
An Understated Dominance
âLunch is ready!â Florence had quickly whipped up a lavish meal, and every dish looked sumptuous.
Dustin had been prepared to make an excuse and slip away but was stopped by Dahlia. In the end, he had no choice but to stay for the meal with Rufus. It was the first time the father and son pair had had a meal together at the same table.
As they ate, Rufusâ eyes gradually welled up with tears. It felt like itâd been a lifetime for him, but the day finally came when he could sit down and have a meal with his son.
He had yet to receive his sonâs forgiveness, but what he had now was good enough. He was already very satisfied. Of course, many people out there would never believe that the ruthless and formidable Prince of Theswe would get teary-eyed over a meal.
Once he had his fill, Rufus tactfully took his leave He knew that if he stayed on any longer, his son would most likely lose his temper.
Rufus left the Nicholson Villa with a spring in his step.
âHow did things go, Sir?â When he got into the car, Albert, who sat in the passenger seat, asked inquisitively.
âHahaha! I had a meal with my son today!â Rufus laughed heartily. Anyone could see that he was pleased
The driver found it strange that heâd be so glad because of a meal. âSo you had a meal with your son, whatâs the big deal? Does it really warrant such joy from you? Youâre the Prince of Theswe! Whereâd your dignity go?â He thought to himself.
âCongratulations, Sir! Thatâs one step closer to success!â Albert smiled. He was the only one who knew how much it meant to Rufus to have a meal with his son. Even winning ten cities was nowhere near as important as that.
âWeâre indeed off to a good start, but knowing that rascal, itâll be difficult to make much progress.â At the thought of that, Rufus was once again troubled.
âTake it slow, Sir. I believe that one day, Mr. Logan will find it in him to forgive you,â Albert consoled him.
âI sure hope soâ¦â Rufus sighed before he continued âOh before I forget, is my daughter-in-law related to the Nicholson family of Glenstead?â
âYes, according to my investigations, she is from the prestigious Nicholson family of Glenstead. -Albert nodded.
âVery well, give that fella-whatâs his name? Reggie?â
âRegulus Nicholson.â
âAh, right, give Regulus a call. Have him take good care of my daughter-in-law, but make sure that he isnât exposed. I wouldnât want to frighten her,â Rufus said after some consideration. Gaining his sonâs forgiveness would be a challenge, but he could get his daughter-in-law on his side first. That would make things much easier for him.
âRest assured, Sir. I know what to do.â Albert nodded.
âGreat. Letâs go visit the Drunken Maniac at Peaceful Medical Center. Itâs been a long time. You old
buddies should catch up.â
Back at the Nicholson Villa, Dustin watched emotionlessly as Rufusâ car drove off. He knew perfectly well that what happened back then had nothing to do with Rufus, but he still could not forgive him. He was but a mere mortal. He wasnât above his emotions.
All his life, he had known that kindness should be repaid with kindness and that revenge must be sought for any wrongs. He would willingly go against the world for his family and loved ones. It was different for Rufus, however. As a person of status, his priority was always what benefited him, and his gains and losses. Outsiders might think that Rufus did nothing wrong, but to Dustin, his one mistake was that he did absolutely nothing at all.
âWhy are you spacing out?â Dahlia picked up a cup of hot tea and walked over to Dustin to pass it to him.
âNothing.â Dustin smiled and took a sip of tea.
âDidnât you tell me that both your parents had passed away? Who was this father of yours today?â Dahlia found things puzzling.
âHeâs as good as dead to me,â Dustin stated calmly.
âI guess there must be some sort of major conflict going on between you. Can I ask what it is about?â Dahlia tried to make sense of the situation