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Chapter 475
With a loud smack, Duncan’s hand made contact with Terrence’s cheek. The force was so strong that
he staggered backward, nearly tripping over himself. The crimson outline of a palm blossomed on his
face, clear
for all to see.
Julie, along with the rest of them, were astonished by what they saw. It was beyond their expectation
that these thugs would be so dauntless as to assault the manager of Brooks Corporation. Were they
out of their
minds?
“You–How dare you hit me!” Terrence held his cheek in his hand, gasping in disbelief. “Do you not
know who I am? I am a managerial level in Brooks Corporation!”
“So what?” Without another word, Duncan gave him another hard slap. I’d probably be intimidated if
Roderick Brooks himself were here. But a mere manager? Do you think I’d be afraid of you?”
“You scumbag! You’re done for, I’m telling you! How dare you hit me! I’ll make you pay if it’s the last
thing I do!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBeside himself with rage. Terrence pulled his phone out and was about to call for backup.
“Fuck you!” Duncan kicked Terrence to the ground and bellowed, “How dare you act so arrogantly
when death is staring you in the face? Get him, boys! Give him a good beating and show him who’s
boss! With his orders, his henchmen came forward and rained kicks and punches down on Terrence.
“Stop it! Stop this immediately, or I’m calling the cops! Julie shouted. These thugs were going to be in
deep trouble for messing with Terrence!
“Call the cops? Yeah, you go ahead and try that, and you’ll be walking out of here with one arm less!”
Duncan glared at her nastily. That did the trick and shut Julie up.
“You you you’re too much!” Victoria was so angry, but there was nothing she could do, and that added
to her frustration. She was consumed by distress at the sight of her prospective son–in–law being
beaten up.
“This is all your fault, Rhys! If it wasn’t for you, Terrence would never have been beaten up!” As usual
Florence pinned the blame on Dustin. Bullying people that she thought were weaker than her was what
she did best. “I’m not the one beating him up! What’s this got to do with me?” Dustin was speechless.
After all, it was Terrence who wanted to be the hero of the day but ended up embarrassing himself.
“Hmph! Terrence was helping you, and you’re here making sarcastic comments. Are you even human?”
Florence demanded furiously.
“Well, maybe I’m not. If you are, why don’t you go ahead and save him?” Dustin gestured in Terrence’s
direction.
“You-” Florence was rendered speechless. She would never dare to save Terrence because she feared
that she would be implicated.
“Dustin, you fight well, Hurry! Go help him out!” Dahlia’s brow was lurrowed. Terrence had meant to
help them, so she could not just stand there and watch him being assaulted without doing anything
about it.
“Alright.” Since Dahlia was the one who asked, Dustin finally got up and gave several of the henchmen
kicks that sent them flying. “You’ve had your fun, and your anger should have subsided. That’s
enough,” he said
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“You’re in deep shit yourself! How dare you concem yourself with other people’s business?” Duncan
spat spitefully.
“Come straight at me if there’s anything you’re displeased about. Do you even call yourself a man if
you bully the weak?” Dustin said calmly. Terrence, who was cowering on the ground, looked insulted
when he heard. Dustin calling him weak. He had meant to flex his muscles and show off how powerful
he was, but these thugs had no regard for his status whatsoever! And because of that, not only did he
get beaten up, Dustin ended up walking away with the credit that was supposed to be his. This was
humiliation unlike any other!
“Fine! I won’t attack him. I’ll attack you instead!” Duncan smiled viciously and beckoned for his men to
go forward with a wave. “Mess him up! And go all out while you’re at it! I’ll bear the consequences!”
“Yes, sir!” The group of henchmen answered and charged up toward Dustin all at once.
At the sight of that. Dustin composedly picked up a handful of cutleries from the table and threw them
straight
ahead. As the whooshing sound halted, everyone saw that the forks and knives were half–buried in the
henchmen’s thighs.
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