Chapter: 828

"Well, since you wish to die, I’ll grant your wish, then." Raising his weapon, Dustin directly slashed her neck.

"Dustin, don’t!"

"Mother fucker! Don’t you dare!"

When Dustin raised his weapon, everyone was shocked and immediately yelled to stop him.

However, Dustin turned a deaf ear to their shouts and decisively struck at Jayla.

Jayla’s wild laugh came to a stop in an instant. The next second, her head fell from her neck, rolling on the floor like a ball for a while before it stopped.

Her widened eyes were filled with disbelief. As if she didn’t expect Dustin to kill her for real in front of so many people. The power and status that she had been bragging about were completely of no use at this moment.

Everything was over for her.

"S-she died?"

Looking at Jayla’s chopped-off head, everyone was scared out of their wits. That was the daughter of the Grant family, who was also Tyler’s sister, and at the moment, she had gone the way of all flesh.

"This is bad!" Natasha paled.

If Dustin had only killed the lupine guards, there were still chances to turn the situation around. However, he murdered Jayla. This was a crime that nobody could afford to bear.

"This guy has really lost his mind!"

"Fuck! How can he kill Ms. Grant? He’s daring alright!"

A short moment of silence later, the scene went into an uproar. Everyone had their eyes fixed on Dustin as if they were looking at a crazy man.

After all, who else would have the guts to provoke the Grants other than someone who had gone insane?

"Scourge! He is a scourge!" Jacob was hot under the collar.

Dustin had already committed a severe crime by disfiguring Jayla, and now he even finished her off! It seemed like the Harmons were doomed to be in the soup this time.

"Bastard, how dare you kill Ms. Jayla!" The butler of the Grant family roared.

Now that Jayla had died, those at the scene wouldn’t be able to steer clear of the consequences.

"She wanted death; all I did was grant her wish," Dustin said indifferently.

"You’re still acting so arrogant when your last hour has come?" With a wave of his hand, the butler ordered, "Guards! Tear him limb from limb to avenge Ms. Jayla’s death!"