An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Chapter 935

Chapter 935

“Mr. Rhys?”

“Mr. Franklin?” Dustin was surprised to see the chubby man before him.

He realized that Simba’s envoy was Samuel Franklin. He was the person who sold the Jade Maiden

Scripture.

“Mr. Rhys, I didn’t expect fate to lead us to meet under these circumstances,” Samuel said with a

smile.

His previous cold and chilling demeanor returned to one of gentleness. He appeared harmless and

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friendly..

“Mr. Franklin, you have quite the identity.” Dustin narrowed his eyes.

“I’ve heard that the Bounty Killers have three chief envoys. Each of them is known for their incredible

power and abilities. I didn’t expect you to be one of them.”

“I’m just making a living. It’s nothing worth mentioning.” Samuel smiled and made a gesture.

“Mr. Rhys, please have a seat.”

Dustin didn’t hesitate and took a seat.

“Mr. Rhys, I’m impressed by your victory over Augustus Kline. Your reputation as a young grandmaster

has shaken the world.”

Samuel brewed a pot of tea and poured it into two cups.

“Mr. Franklin, you’re very well–informed. You’ve heard about what happened in no time.” Dustin took a

sip of tea.

Samuel laughed. “If I had remained oblivious to such a shocking event, I might as well retire from

my role as an envoy.”

His smile was unwavering.

“Mr. Franklin, I’ll get straight to the point. Was Sheila your target today?” Dustin looked up at him.

slightly.

He had been tailing Simba to search for the truth.

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Christopher Murray was an old friend of his mother’s. He had also helped him out on two occasions in

the past.

Moreover, considering Sheila’s kindness, he felt he should involve himself in this matter.

“That’s right.” Franklin didn’t deny it.

“Solving people’s troubles and getting paid is the Bounty Killer’s code.”

“Can you cancel the mission?” Dustin inquired.

“No, unless the employer chooses to withdraw it themselves.” Samuel shook his head.

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“That is classified information. I can’t tell you,” Samuel continued to shake his head.

“Mr. Franklin, you keep withholding informatio