Chapter: 104
“Fuck off!” he screamed as he averted his gaze from Sir Francis before walking up to Edward.
His intent to kill was at its peak now!
“P–please don’t kill me… Please don’t kill me. Just spare my life, I’ll do anything!” Edward whimpered In fear. pissing himself in the process. Even so, he didn’t stop bowing his head and begging for mercy.
“If I don’t kill you now, I won’t be able to let go of this hatred in my heart!” Dustin growled maniacally as he put one foot forward to stomp on Edward’s chest, which caused the latter’s eyes to widen, and look up at him with resignation and fear.
So much for a peaceful death.
“Mr. Rhys! I’m willing to accept death as my punishment, but please spare the lives of my puny subordinates!”
When Dustin’s gaze landed on Travis, they immediately knew that their time on this earth was up. Without another word, the both of them took out their knives and slit their necks simultaneously.
No one had the privilege of negotiating with Dustin at this point.
After seeing the two corpses fall to the ground, Dustin said nothing as he left the scene immediately with Dahlia in his arms.
Sir Francis let out a long sigh, his expression conflicted. Although he’d already found him, seeing how turbulent his heart was now, he wondered if he’d ever return to normal.
“How should we go about this, Sir Francis?” Hunter asked with his head lowered.
Standing before the older man, his status and reputation were like pieces of paper that could be torn into shreds at any time.
“Don’t let the news get out. As for everyone related to this matter, dispose of them all,” Sir Francis replied Indifferently.
The cavalier manner in which he said it made Hunter’s heart quiver in fear.
Does he not know the number of people who would have to suffer because of this?
“P–please don’t kill me! I’m friends with Dustin!” hollered Chris, who had been hiding all this time. He ran out in a panic the moment he saw that the elite forces surrounding him were preparing to burn down the house.
“You’re a friend of Dustin’s?” Sir Francis asked as he looked him up and down.
“That’s right, that’s right! We’re best buds! We even had dinner together before!” Chris nodded profusely, akin to a chicken pecking rice off the ground.
At this point, he’d do anything to stay alive.
“Is that so? Then can I trouble you to ensure the he doesn’t stay out too late?” Sir Francis requested, his tone softer now.
“Yes, of course, I’ll definitely tell him that!” Chris immediately assured him.
“Someone please drive this gentlemah.” Sir Francis gestured.
“N–no, no, it’s fine… You don’t have to! I can go back by myself!” Chris replied while waving his hands in the air frantically.
How could he still have the nerve to get in someone else’s car when he was already this scared?
Sir Francis didn’t pursue the matter further and merely waved his hands to let his team know to disperse.