At Peaceful Medical Centre, Dustin and the one–eyed man
were drinking when hist phone rang suddenly. "Hey, Dustin! Ms. Nicholson
is in danger. Hurry up! We need your help!" Lyra shouted. as soon as the
call connected. "Danger? What's going on?" Dustin frowned. "It's all
because of you! Ms. Nicholson was worried about your safety, so she
personally approached Sir Spanner to talk to him. She hasn't come out
since then. I think she is in danger!" Lyra sounded urgent. "What the
hell was she thinking? I told her it was none of her business. Why is she
looking for trouble?" Dustin's face darkened. "Dustin Rhys! Don't you
have any conscience at all? Ms. Nicholson is trying to save you!" Lyra
shouted angrily. "Where is she?" "The Drey Group!" "I'll be there
straight away!"Without saying anything more, Dustin hung up and rushed
straight there. At the same time, in the Drey Group's offices. Dahlia
slumped on the couch, feeling lightheaded. Her face was dripping with
sweat. She could feel the aftereffects of the alcohol hitting her. Her
hands and legs went weak, and she was losing her balance. Most
importantly, her bag and mobile phone were confiscated right when she
entered the office. She couldn't even call anyone for help. What should
she do? As she was thinking of a plan, the office door opened, and Trevor
strode in wearing a robe. "Why are you still dressed? Do you want me to
take action?" Trevor sized her up. In his eyes, Dahlia was just too
alluring. She exuded a unique sort of charm. He was eager to taste her.
"Sir Spanner, you'd better not do anything stupid. I've already got
everything prepared. My subordinate will call the police if I don't go
out in half an hour. The police are about to arrive!" Dahlia warned.
"What? Are you trying to scare me?" Trevor laughed dryly, "How do you
think! managed to put myself in this position? I'll be honest with you.
Many of the people in the police station are my men. Do you think they
will dare to touch me?" "What?" Hearing what he said, Dahlia turned pale.
She thought she would be safe since she had a backup plan. Never did she
expect Trevor to have no fear at all, "Come on. Stop struggling. Nobody
can save you today. Obey my orders if you don't want to die!" Trevor
began to step closer to Dahlia. "Don't come near me!" Suddenly, Dahlia
grabbed a pair of scissors from the table, wanting to defend herself for
the last time. "Damn it. You ungrateful thing!" Trevor was furious. He
struck Dahlia with his fist, and she fell to the ground unconscious. Then
he trapped her under his huge body. Forcefully, he tore Dahlia's clothes
open, revealing her fair thighs and slim waist. Just as he was about to
reach out and explore her body, a loud bang rang out, and the door was
kicked open. A handsome guy came in with a murderous expression on his
face, his bloodthirsty eyes made him look like he was about to devour a
person alive. "Who are you? How dare you interrupt my business?" Trevor
stood up, looking frustrated. Dustin did not say anything. He only took
off his jacket and covered Dahlia with it. Half–conscious, Dahlia thought
she was surrounded by a familiar scent for one second. A sense of
security washed over her. "Sir Spanner, huh? I'm the one who injured your
son. Well, do you have any last words?" Dustin lifted his head and stared
at Trevor as though he were a dead man. "So it was you!" Trevor let out
an evil laugh. "You could've lived peacefully, yet you chose to walk
right through the gateway to hell! How dare you break into my territory
alone? You must have a death wish!" With that, he stretched out his hand
and pressed a button under the table. An ear–deafening alarm rang out,
Instantly, a commotion broke out, A bunch of men filled the hallways and
gathered in front of the office. Soon, the hallway outside the office was
crowded with people, Looking ahead, it was dark out there. There were at
least hundreds of people! Additionally, the number of people was still
increasing "Kid, I heard that you're good at fighting," Laughing, Trevor
uttered, "So what if you can fight ten or 20 people? I have more than 200
men here. Let's see how you're going to fight them today," So what if
Dustin was a skilled fighter? He could never beat so many people. "It
seems like you're prepared," Glancing at the people, Dustin remained
calm. "But nobody can stop me from killing you," "You're surely a bold
one! Let's see what you've got! Attack!" Hearing Trevor's order, all the
men started rushing toward Dustin. "Stop!" Suddenly, a roar echoed across
the room, followed by a few gunshots. Everybody was shocked upon hearing
the gunshots, and they automatically spread out. An elderly man with
white hair strode over, dressed in a suit. Behind him were a few fierce–
looking shooters. "Mr. Anderson, why are you here?" Seeing Hunter, Trevor
immediately smiled and went up to greet him. Everyone knew that Hunter
was the president of the Swinton Group. He was one of the Mighty Three!
He could make the whole Swinton shake with a stomp. "Get lost!" Ignoring
Trevor, Hunter directly walked up to Dustin. Anxious, he asked, "Mr.
Rhys, are you okay?" "I'm fine, Why are you here?" Dustin was slightly
shocked. "I heard you're in danger, so I immediately rushed here. Thank
God I'm in time!" Hunter wiped his sweat, looking worried. If anything
happened to Dustin in his territory, he would be doomed as well. Chapter
22 "Mr. Anderson, do you know each other?" Trevor's eyes widened in
bewilderment. "Bastard!" Hunter was furious. He lifted his hand and
slapped Trevor hard across the face. "Who the hell do you think you are?
How dare you try to fight Mr. Rhys? You must have a death wish!" "Huh?"
Trevor was in a daze. He couldn't believe it. According to his
investigation, Dustin was a nobody with no background. Why did Hunter
seem so nervous? Had Dustin been hiding his true identity the entire
time?