Chapter 76 by Marina Vittori
An Understated Dominance
The crowd gaped as Fletcher hung limply on the wall. They never imagined that the mighty Fletcher Lawson, who had just trounced Stephan Chapman, had been defeated with an effortless slap.
What the fuck was going on?
âHâHow could this be?â Stephanâs eyes were wide with disbelief that someone as powerful as Fletcher, the strongest fighter in Klesbrige, had been defeated with a single blow.
Was this kid a monster?
âNo way! Dustin actually won?â Ruth couldnât believe it either. At first, sheâd been so certain that Dustin would lose. Instead, he had won the match in a breeze. With just one slap, he sent Fletcher flying. His strength was unheard of!
âFletcher⦠lost?â Edwin was shaken and astonished. He was very familiar with Fletcherâs strength. Even in Swinton, there was hardly anyone who could be his opponent. Yet somehow, someone as impregnable as him hadnât been able to withstand a single blow from Dustin.
Unbelievable! Had Fletcher underestimated his opponent, or was it a fluke?
Or maybe⦠it had been Dustinâs true strength.
âIt seems that I underestimated you,â said Natasha, smirking. Her face wore surprise, delight, and also a hint of pride. She knew Dustin was powerful but never expected it to be to this extent. She hit the jackpot this time!
âI think Iâve won.â Dustin dusted off his hands and nonchalantly walked off the arena.
At this moment, everyone looked at Dustin as though he was a monster. Especially so for Stephan, who gazed mockingly but now looked at Dustin in awe. It was obvious how strong Dustin was if he could subdue Fletcher so effortlessly.
âDustin, didnât you say that you barely know martial arts? How are you so powerful?â Ruth asked tentatively.
âIt might just be that heâs too weak,â Dustin answered.
âReally? But he was the one who defeated Mr. Chapman!â Ruth exclaimed.
âUmâ¦â Stephanâs face twitched as they touched a sore spot.
âSir Hummer, weâve already won three matches out of five. What else do you have to say?â demanded Natasha, her focus on other matters. 1
âI admit defeat. I have nothing to say.â Though Edwin seemed upset, he appeared resigned.
âWell then, until we meet again!â Natasha smiled. With that, she left with a group of people trailing after her.
âSir Hummer, are we supposed to let them go like this?â his subordinate asked unhappily.
âAs if. Do you think they can leave so easily after entering my territory?â Edwin sneered. âI still have a present waiting for them.â
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Chapter 76
Sometime later, the sun began setting behind the mountains. Natasha and her convoy were traveling through
a fork in the road when a large bus came barreling toward them.
The bus driver hit the brake and drifted to a horizontal stop, blocking the entire road.
A bunch of assassins covered in black immediately swarmed out from both sides of the woods, quickly
encircling the convoy of cars.
âItâs an ambush! Protect Ms. Harmon!â The Harmon family bodyguards reacted instantly and formed a ring around Natashaâs car to protect her.
âKill them!â
The assassins were fearless as they cut through flesh and knocked down cars.
âEdwin Hummer is such a despicable man! How dare he ambush us!â Ruth was shaken but furious.
âThe corporate world is a battlefield. The moment a fight breaks out, things are bound to get messy.â Natasha
responded calmly, this not being her first rodeo.
Ruth humphed angrily. âHe better pray that he never falls into my hands, or heâll regret it!â
The sound of the battle was getting more heated outside the car as numbers from both parties dwindled.
Fortunately, despite winning in numbers, the assassins were still no match to the Harmon familyâs men in
terms of skills. Soon, they began losing the bloody battle, and many who hadnât been killed chose to flee.
The battle finally ended when the last assassin fell to the ground with a thud.
More than half of Natashaâs men had been killed, but she and her sister were unharmed.
Dustin got out of the car and studied the bodies of the assassins. He realized that each of them had a snake-
shaped tattoo on their body.
Ruth humphed furiously. âThank God our men are strong, or weâd be dead today thanks to Edwin Hummer!â Natasha then ordered her men, âDo a quick cleanâup and letâs leave.â
They
were still close to Edwinâs territory and she couldnât be sure if he still had anything else up his sleeve, so it was best they leave as soon as possible.
As her men cleared the place, two MPVs with foreign license plates headed toward them and blocked their
path.
âNo way. Donât tell me thereâs more?â asked Ruth, annoyed. She watched intently as the car door opened and a dozen men dressed for battle got out of the car.
Leading them was a beautiful lady in her 30s. Besides her good looks, she also had a voluptuous figure that flaunted her curves as she walked, an air of authority following her wherever she went.
âTilda?â Ruth exclaimed excitedly and rushed forward to greet her.
Everyone was relieved to see that backup had arrived.
âWhat happened?â Tilda Snider frowned when she saw the bodies littering the ground.
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âTheyâre Edwin Hummerâs men! They tried to ambush us!â Ruth grumbled.
âHe ambushed you? Thereâs no way this is a coincidence. No outsider knows about the route you are taking. so how could he have planted these people here in advance?â
âYouâre right! How did he know we were going to take this route?â Ruth was puzzled.
âTilda, do you mean to say thereâs a mole among our people?â Natasha was quick to react.
âThatâs right!â Tildaâs expression was grave. âI have reason to believe someone has been selling us out!â
âTilda, everyone here are people I trust. I doubt any of them would betray me,â countered Natasha, shaking her head.
âPeople you trust?â Tilda studied the crowd before her gaze landed on Dustin. âI see some unfamiliar faces âthat donât belong to the Harmon family!â
âOh, heâs my friend,â explained Natasha.
âFriend? Humph! Friends are the least trustworthy people. I reckon that heâs the spy! Someone get rid of him at once!â Tilda commanded.
Two subordinates standing behind her immediately pulled out their knives, ready to fight.