"I guess you can say that I have quite an influence here in Millsburg, so
if any of you ever run into any problems here, you can come to me," Terr
ence said as he
handed out his name card. As he spoke, he shot Dahlia one too many glance
s. A hint of lust flashed in his eyes. Dahlia was, after all, a bombshell
. Not only did she have a perfect figure, but her
face was also exquisite. She was unlike any other woman he'd seen before
and definitely in a much different league compared to Julie.
"Very impressive, Mr. Stone! Here, take a seat, everyone." As Florence ge
stured for them to take their seats, she called out to the waitstaff, "Ex
cuse me, we're ready for our meal now!"
"Hang on," Dahlia piped up. "We're missing one person."
"Oh? Who else are we expecting?" Florence looked around them, puzzled.
Just as Dahlia was about to speak, Dustin gracefully made his way in thro
ugh the doors. "Over here!" Dahlia stood up and beckoned for Dustin to jo
in them. Her company turned around to see who it was and collectively
frowned.
"Why is he here?" Florence was obviously displeased. Because of her preju
dice toward him, she still held him
in disdain.
"Sorry to keep you all waiting." Dustin went up to them and smiled polite
ly.
"We weren't waiting for you!" Florence said curtly. "You sure are a pesky
one, Rhys! We've just arrived in Millsburg, and you've followed us here?
You haven't been tailing us, have you?"
"I think you're mistaken. I've been in Millsburg for the past few days."
Dustin said calmly.
"Hah! Who knows if you knew that we'd be coming here beforehand?" Florenc
e pursed her lips. Her daughter was now the chairwoman of Cardinal Group,
and she'd had a huge leap in status. Dustin was nowhere good
enough for her anymore.
"Don't say that, Mom. I was the one who invited Dustin for lunch," Dahlia
explained.
"Fine, whatever. Since you're already here, you can join us." Florence co
uldn't be bothered to argue with him.
"Have a seat," Dahlia patted the seat beside her, indicating Dustin to si
t beside her.
Her caring and attentive gesture, however, seemed to have caught Terrence
's attention. A cold glint rose in his eyes. "Damn it! Why would such a g
orgeous and thoughtful woman be attracted to such a douchebag?" He though
t to himself.
"Buddy, you don't sound like you're local. Mind sharing where you're work
ing?" Terrence smiled insincerely.
"Where he's working? Hah! He's just a grubby old medical practitioner wit
h no formal qualifications," Florence scorned. From how she saw things, D
ustin's success today was all thanks to Natasha. Simply put, he was
nothing more than a toy boy.
"You practice medicine without qualifications?" Terrence was briefly stun
ned before he burst out laughing." That's a rare one. You'd barely be abl
e to sustain yourself with such a job, would you? Things must be hard for
you." He was blatantly poking fun and regarded Dustin with a dismissive
attitude.
"You're right. It is tough. I barely get any patients. I'd call it a good
month if I even get five patients coming in." Dustin said, unbothered by
Terrence's comments.
"Hah! Then why are you still practicing it?" Terrence adjusted his tie an
d said pompously. "I say, why don't you work for me? It just so happens t
hat I'm in need of a chauffeur. If you can drive, why don't you be my cha
uffeur? I'll pay you a monthly salary of ten thousand dollars. How's that
?" "Thanks. I appreciate the offer, but I'm not interested." Dustin shook
his head.