An Understated Dominance - Chapter 433

The check hit Torben’s face with a loud smack. He didn’t feel pain, but he was deeply embarrassed.

“You’re asking for trouble!” Torben shouted, filled with anger as he raised his fist to hit Dustin.

Before he could reach him, a kick sent Torben stumbling to the ground. He fell hard and began to cough.

“I’ll make you pay for this!” Torben’s eyes blazed with rage. He ripped off his shirt, showing his strong, hairy body, and charged at Dustin like a bull.

“Get lost!” Dustin slapped Torben, sending him flying backward.

Torben screamed in pain as he hit the ground, struggling to get back up.

“How dare you hit my son?” Autumn’s face darkened as he watched the chaos. “Guards! Get this guy!”

At his command, a group of guards in tough uniforms rushed in and surrounded Dustin.

“You brat! How dare you act so recklessly in the Hill family? You must want to die! I was going to give you three million, but now you won’t get a cent! And I’ll make sure your legs are broken as a lesson!” Autumn shouted.

“Attack!” He waved his hand, and the guards raised their weapons, ready to strike.

“Stop!”

At that moment, Patrick rushed in, looking worried. “Uncle, what are you doing? Dustin has helped the Hill family. Aren’t you afraid of Grandfather’s anger?”

“Mind your own business! Get out of here, or I’ll hit you too!” Autumn shouted back, refusing to listen.

“If you have a problem, come at me. But I won’t let you hurt Dustin!” Patrick said firmly.

“You disrespectful kid! Today, I’ll teach you a lesson for your father!” Autumn yelled, his anger growing.

Just as he was about to act, a servant rushed in, looking frantic, and

“Mr. Autumn! Something’s wrong! Mr. Hill has gone mad!”

“What? Gone mad?” Autumn was shocked. Without wasting any time, he quickly gathered the guards and left.

Torben, furious, shouted, “You, brat, just you wait!” and rushed out behind them.

Paul was the family’s stronghold, and they couldn’t let anything happen to him.

“What happened?” Patrick asked, looking worried.

Dustin frowned and replied, “Patrick, you said your grandfather was fine, right?”

“Your grandfather is not in any life-threatening danger,” Dustin said thoughtfully. He had checked Paul’s pulse earlier and believed that as long as Paul didn’t push himself too hard, he would be okay.

“Dustin, can you come with me to check on my grandfather?” Patrick asked eagerly.

“Sure, I want to see what’s going on too,” Dustin agreed, following Patrick out of the living room.

When they reached the Hill residence, chaos greeted them. Armed guards were running in all directions, heading towards the garden.

As they arrived at the garden, Dustin and Patrick were stunned by the sight. The beautiful garden was now a mess. An elderly man with white eyebrows and a white beard was rampaging through the plants in his pajamas.

He was destroying everything in his path like a bulldozer.

That man was Paul.

“Kill! Attack!” Paul shouted, his eyes bloodshot and his expression wild. He roared like a beast, sending anyone who got too close flying without a chance to fight back.

Once a master of Balerno martial arts, Paul was still a force to be reckoned with, even in his old age.

After losing control, he couldn’t see anyone clearly and only felt a strong urge to hurt others. Anyone who came near him was in danger.

“Quick! Stop Mr. Hill!” Spring shouted, her voice strained.

The guards moved in groups, holding shields to protect themselves. But as soon as they got close, Paul’s powerful hand sent them flying.