Chapter 178
There was the Zimmer family and the Panther Gang...
"He must have some secrets. Dig up everything there is about him!" Bianca said coldly. "I want all his secrets exposed. Every last one of them! Only then will I be able to deal with him!"
"Yes, understood," Michael said and nodded.
"Off you go." Bianca waved him off impatiently. She was ready to return to her hotel and rest.
Her trip to the Cain family villa today had been a waste of time. It left her exhausted both mentally and physically.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.
"Leaving so soon, Miss Bianca?"
A languid voice suddenly echoed from the alley's entrance.
Bianca stiffened and turned in the direction of the voice. The dim light at the entrance made it hard to see who it really was.
"Who are you?" Michael shouted.
When the person stepped closer, Bianca finally saw who it was.
"Dustin!" she spat the name out in disgust as her face darkened.
It was none other than Dustin, who she thought had left.
Michael immediately stepped forward to shield her. He was ready to defend her against any potential threat.
"No need for that. He wouldn't dare touch me," Bianca said in disdain. "I am a daughter of the Winter family. If he has even a shred of sense, he wouldn't dare lay a finger on me unless he wants to die."
As the favorite daughter of the Winter family, which was one of the Seven Clans of Central Harbor, she carried an unshakable confidence in herself. Few in Lovellia dared to cross her. They knew full well that they would face relentless retaliation from the Winter family.
"So, Dustin, why are you here? Are you afraid I'll expose evidence of your crimes?
Have you come to beg for my mercy?" Bianca asked mockingly.
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Even though Dustin had disrupted her plans, she showed no trace of panic, only smug arrogance.
Dustin's face darkened further as his eyes locked onto hers.
"My father's remains... Where are they? How did you get them?" he asked in a cold and menacing voice.
"Oh? So, you do care about those worthless bones?" Bianca scoffed and laughed mockingly. "I thought you didn't care about anything at all."
Her smirk quickly vanished and was replaced by a glare.
"If you really want to know about the remains, is this how you ask?! If you crawl to me like a dog with a bit of begging and wagging your tail, I might consider telling you."
A dangerously cold glint flashed in Dustin's eyes.
"What's the matter? Can't swallow your pride?" Bianca sneered. "You spent over ten years groveling like a dog in the Wyatt family. Surely you can grovel a little more?"
Dustin's lips curled into a cold and mocking smile. The chill in his eyes was unmistakable.
Did she truly think he was still the same man who could be humiliated as she pleased?
"The Winter family-one of the Seven Clans of Central Harbor. Quite a grand title," he said indifferently. "Do you think I care?"
As soon as he finished his words, a shadow darted out from behind him. It was as swift and deadly as an arrow and vanished just as quickly. Bianca instinctively checked herself but found no injuries.
Bam!
There was a loud sound near her. She turned to look and froze. Michael was dead on the ground with his eyes wide open in disbelief.
He had been killed in an instant.
Bianca's eyes widened in rage and disbelief.
Dustin had just killed an elite martial artist of the Winter family.
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How dare he?!
She had mocked him only moments ago and claimed that he did not have the audacity to provoke the Winter family. Yet, he had immediately proven her wrong.
"You!” she began angrily, but before she could finish, Dustin raised his hand.
Swish!
A strand of her hair fluttered to the ground. There was a thin cut on her cheek.
The sting of pain made her pretty face twisted in shock and rage.
"You have three days. Return my father's remains to me, or you'll meet the same fate as him," Dustin said coldly.
With that, he turned and walked away.
Bianca's face twisted with fury, and she trembled with rage.
"Dustin, I will kill you!"
Her piercing scream echoed through the alley and rang through the air...