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Chapter 927

Chapter 927Dustin couldn’t be bothered with a smug know-it-all like Viviannovelbin

“What's the matter? Cat got your tongue now that you're feeling guilty? | knew it!”

Vivian sneered with disdain. Tve seen plenty of scammers like you in the martial arts world You may be able to fool Sheila, butyou won't fool me!”“Vivian, Dustin isn’t a scammer. | believe him!” Sheila spoke up for Dustin.

“Sheila, you're a good person, but you're just too naive and easily fooled. You should be especially careful with those withunclear backgrounds.

As Vivian spoke, she glanced at Dustin, clearly implying something.

To her, Dustin was no different than the pretty-faced boys who used to pursue Sheila. They tried their best to please her, aimingto climb up the social ladder and gain a foothold in upper society.

Fortunately, Vivian was sharp enough to see through all the tricks.

“Vivian, you got it all wrong. Dustin is a good man.” Sheila’s brow furrowed lightly.

It suddenly occurred to her that her friends were hostile toward Dustin.

“Alright, Sheila, it's getting late. | need to get going. Goodbye.” After finishing his tea, Dustin stood. up and excused himselfpolitely.

It was just a chance meeting anyway. There was no need to associate himself with these people

“Dustin...” Sheila got anxious and stood up. But she didn’t know what to say.

“Sheila, don’t mind me. Enjoy the rest of your meal. I'll visit General Murray another day.” Dustin smiled and walked out of theToom.

“Dust-” Sheila wanted to run after him, but Vivian grabbed her.

Vivian reasoned with her, “Sheila, what are you doing? He’s nothing but a scammer. Let him go He'll only ruin our meal if hestays.”

“| won't let you talk about him that way!” Sheila puffed up her cheeks, looking slightly pissed.

“Alright, alright. | won't talk about him like that if you don’t like it.” Vivian was helpless.She followed up with a question. “Let me ask you, do you like that brat?”

“Huh?” Sheila's face flushed red.She stammered, “N—No way! Dustin is my savior. | just want to repay the fa

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