Dustin wordlessly ascended the stairs. Then, he sat across from Russo with his legs casually crossed. Russo’s
irritation flared at this unabashed display.
“Hey! Kid! Who do you think you are? Did I invite you to sit?”
He glared at Dustin, visibly annoyed.
“Are you Russo?” Dustin inquired straightforwardly, pouring himself a drink.
“Outrageous!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Bold!”
“How dare you address Mr. Vern directly? Are you out of your mind?”
The entourage erupted in protest before Russo could respond. There were the sons of officials. They formed their
own Hero Alliance. They often acted recklessly with a reputation that discouraged any challenges.
“I’m asking you, are you Russo?”
Dustin was unfazed. He took a sip and repeated the question.
“You little 11
Anticipating a reaction, Russo raised his hand to halt his companion.
He then sneered, “Kid, do you know who you’re talking to? Calling me by my name-do you have a death wish?”
“It seems that you are Russo.”
Dustin nodded, placing his glass down.
He continued, “I’m asking you, where’s Lisa Ashen?”
“What’s with Lisa Ashen? I’ve never heard of her.”
Russo lounged against the couch with his arms outstretched, wearing a superior smirk.
“Kid, the way you talk suggests that you’re not here for a casual drink. But rather, itching for a confrontation.”
Russo’s bodyguards subtly reached for their holsters as he spoke. Their handguns were faintly visible.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Lisa Ashen, Lucas’ sister and General Leo’s daughter,” Dustin stated coldly.
“Some time ago, you coveted Lisa’s beauty. Failing to win her over, you kidnapped her. You not only burned down
the Ashen residence, but also caused the death of Mrs. Ashen. Do you remember any of this?”
“Oh… so that woman is called Lisa Ashen. It rings a bell.”
Russo smirked.
“You’re right. I did burn down the Ashen residence. I kidnapped Lisa, but so what? Are you here to defend the
Ashen family?”