"You
little brat! Don't push your luck!" Torben glared. "Three million is more
than enough for someone like you to live a lavish life for years. If you
have any sense, take the check, and get the hell out of here!"
"Are you planning to go against your word?" Dustin narrowed his eyes.
"So what if we are?" Torben sneered. "Open your eyes wide and see where y
ou are!"
Torben thought to himself. "Do you think a nobody like you can take away
300 million dollars just like that?"
"I never expected the prestigious Hill family to be
a bunch of untrustworthy people. It's truly disappointing."
"Shut
the hell up!" Torben grabbed Dustin's collar and threatened, "Kid, I'll g
ive you two options now: either take the three million and get lost, or I
'll break your legs and throw you out!"
"Three million… It's barely enough to buy your coffin." Picking up the ch
eck, Dustin threw it directly at Torben's face.
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The check lightly landed
on Torben's face with a loud smack. It didn't hurt him, but he felt utter
ly humiliated.
"You're asking for death!" Torben instantly became
furious and raised his fist to strike Dustin.
Yet before he could reach Dustin, he got kicked away and fell to the grou
nd. He ended up in a pitiful state and coughed nonstop.
"I will kill you for sure!" Torben's eyes widened in rage. He forcefully
tore off his clothes, revealing his muscular body covered in body hair. T
hen, like a raging bull, he fiercely charged toward Dustin.
"Get lost!" Dustin raised his hand and slapped Torben, sending him flying
.
Torben let out a miserable scream and crashed to the ground, struggling t
o get up.
"How dare you hit my son?" Autumn's face turned dark as he witnessed the
scene. "Guards! Take this guy down!"
With his command, a group of guards dressed in sturdy clothing quickly sw
armed in and surrounded Dustin.
"You brat! How dare you act recklessly in the Hill family? You must be ti
red of living! I wanted to give you three million, but now, you won't get
a single penny! Not only that but your legs will be broken as a deterren
t!" Autumn shouted.
"Attack!" He waved his hand, and the guards raised their weapons, prepari
ng to strike.
"Stop!"
At that moment, Patrick rushed in urgently. "Uncle, what are you doing? D
ustin is a benefactor of the Hill family. Aren't you afraid of Grandfathe
r's rage if you act like this?"
"Mind your business! Get out of here, or I'll beat you too!" Autumn remai
ned obstinate.
"If you have any complaints, come at me, but I won't let you lay a hand o
n Dustin!" Patrick spoke in a stern voice.
"You insolent brat! Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your fa
ther!" Autumn grew furious.
Just as he was about to make a move, a servant rushed in, panic–
stricken, and shouted, "Mr. Autumn! Something's wrong! Mr. Hill has gone
mad!"
"What? Gone mad?" Autumn was shocked. Not daring to linger, he hastily le
d the guards and left.
"You, brat, just you wait!" Leaving behind a harsh threat, Torben rushed
out too.
Paul was the pillar of the family, and they could not afford any mishap.
"What happened?"
Patrick frowned. "Dustin, didn't you say that my grandfather was line?"
"Your grandfather is indeed not in any life–
threatening danger, but I didn't expect him to go mad like this," Dustin
said, deep in thought. He had examined Paul's pulse earlier, and as long
as he didn't forcefully cultivate his energy, there shouldn't have been any issues.