Inside one of the ck sedans, Dustin rested his head against his headrest with his eyes closed.


    Despite how calm he looked outside, his murderous glint was exposed when he opened his eyes.


    Suddenly, his phone began to ring. Cornelius was calling him.


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    “Sir, as you ordered, we’ve cut Felix apart and left his head untouched.”


    “Alright,” Dustin answered emotionlessly.


    “Sir, we’ve captured Felix’s wife and son. What should we do about them?” Cornelius asked.


    “Kill them.”


    “Yes, sir,” Cornelius responded.


    “That reminds me.” Dustin suddenly changed the topic. “Tell someone to look into Gavin Killian’s


    whereabouts.”


    “Sir, he’s quite a powerful man. Are you sure you want to do that?” Cornelius hesitated.


    “I don’t care who he is. Anyone who kills my friend deserves to die. Get it done at once!” Dustin


    snapped.


    “Yes, sir!” Cornelius instantly responded.


    The Kirin Gang had many disciples, so it was easy for them to collect information. They found out


    where Gavin was in less than half an hour. Dustin immediately headed toward that location.


    Everyone should be held responsible for their actions. And since Gavin decided to keep being a


    nuisance, Dustin had no reason to hold back anymore.


    At 7:00 pm at Lunos Hotel, avish birthday banquet was held.


    As the person whose birthday was being celebrated, Florence proudly epted the guests‘ birthday


    wishes with a wide smile.


    Now that her daughter was the chairman of Nicholson Corp., Florence’s status had also been elevated.


    The sudden increase of people buttering up to her only boosted her conceited ego.


    “Happy birthday, Aunt Florence. Here’s your birthday present.” Julie handed Florence a beautiful box.


    Florence opened the box to see a gorgeous gold bracelet worth over a hundred thousand dors.


    “Florence, I have nothing to give you, so I thought I’d pass Mom’s ring to you as a keepsake.”


    Victoria pulled out a gold ring and helped Florence put it on.


    Thank you for the thoughtful gifts.” Florence smiled.


    She put the presents away carefully and nced at Dahlia, only to realize that her daughter seemed


    distracted.


    Dahlia kept ncing at the door as though she was waiting for someone.


    “What are you looking at, Dahlia?” Florence was puzzled.


    “What else? Mr. Killian, I bet.” Julie teased.


    “Of course not. Don’t be silly.” Dahlia red at her cousin.


    She was waiting for Dustin.


    She has been feeling uneasy since she returned from the hospital. She worried she’d spoken too


    harshly the other day and Dustin wouldn’t show up today.


    Would this be the end of their rtionship?


    “Dahlia, Mr. Killian is quite the catch, and he likes you too. You better not let this chance slip by!”


    Florence hinted with a smile.


    Gavin was a powerful individual from a wealthy family, making him the perfect son–inw.


    “Mom, I’m grateful to Mr. Killian for saving my life, and I see him as a friend. That’s it. Stop making


    assumptions,” Dahlia warned them in a firm tone.