Chapter: 934
"Asshole, how dare you continue hurting people?!" Florence yelled, her face furious.

"Rhys, you’re a huge bully!"

Both Julie and Florence were aflame with righteous indignation. However, they knew they couldn’t beat him. Otherwise, they would have gotten violent from the very start.

"I don’t want to waste my breath talking to you. Once Dahlia wakes up, she’ll tell you the truth. Now get out of my sight and take that piece of shit with you!" Dustin roared.

This time, James had truly pissed him off. He was as cowardly as a mouse, yet he bullied those weaker than him. When James had to confront Duncan, he didn’t even dare to make a noise; he was quick to abandon his sister and run. And now, after being rescued, he was still trying to manipulate the truth to frame Dustin and throw him under the bus.

Lowly scum like him deserved to be taught a lesson.

"Rhys, just wait! This isn’t over. You beat my son and hurt my daughter. I will get justice!"

After a series of animated curses, Florence finally left indignantly with her family. She knew that Dustin was very skilled in combat, so she only dared to use her mouth and not her hands. Of course, she had made up her mind to blackmail him miserably after this.

In the best–case scenario, she might be able to get that piece of land where the buildings were.

The night flew by.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight filtered through the windows of one of the rooms in the Ansdale South Hospital, Dahlia finally opened her eyes after a night of being unconscious.

At that moment, Florence happened to walk in with a tray of breakfast.

"Dahlia, you’re awake? How do you feel? Does it hurt anywhere?"

"Mom, what am I doing here?" Dahlia rubbed her head, feeling woozy.

"Dahlia, you were drugged yesterday. I was worried about you, so I brought you to the hospital,"

Florence explained.

"Drugged?"

Dahlia thought about it long and hard before finally recalling what happened in the casino last night. She had drank two glasses and passed out with no recollection of what happened afterward, but it seemed like she was safe.

"This is all that bastard’s fault! If Dustin didn’t harbor any ill intentions toward you and your brother, none of this would have happened to the both of you!" Florence exploded.

"Dustin? What does any of this have to do with him?" Dahlia was puzzled.

"I bet you still have no idea that he conspired with the owner of the casino to drug you. He was going to take advantage of you. Fortunately, James fought back and managed to save you," Florence replied.

"Mom, there must be some kind of mistake." Dahlia smiled.