Chapter 1344: Did It On Purpose “Alright, let’s put an end to this for today,” Isabela slowly stood up and glanced at
Owen. She said deliberately, “I have to have lunch with Dustin, so I won’t keep you company here. I wish you all a
good time.” With that, she linked her arm with Dustin’s and confidently walked out of the VIP room. Leaving behind
a group of people staring at each other, their faces gloomy. The little bit of good mood they had just now had been
completely destroyed. “Brinkley, my friend, are you okay?” Owen checked Brinkley’s injuries and saw that he was in
a miserable state. His entire face had been disfigured, making his already unattractive features even uglier. “Damn
it! That guy went way too far. I’ve never been humiliated like this!” Brinkley gritted his few remaining teeth, full of
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtresentment. “Originally, I wanted you to deal with that guy, but you ended up getting yourself into this mess,” Owen
shook his head. If you weren’t skilled, you shouldn’t show off. It was truly embarrassing. “This is weird. My mind
control witchcraft has always worked flawlessly, but today, there seems to have been a glitch,” Brinkley frowned,
deep in thought. “Is there a possibility… that the guy named Dustin was intentionally acting?” Suddenly, Samara,
the lady in the red dress, chimed in. “Intentionally acting?” When this statement was made, everyone’s gaze turned
to her. “I find it strange. Even if he lost control, should he really have grabbed Brinkley and started hitting him?”
Samara analyzed. “That makes sense,” Owen rubbed his chin, pondering, “That kid looked polite on the surface, but
he seems quite shrewd underneath. We can’t rule out the possibility that he did it on purpose.” “Really?” Brinkley
furrowed his brow. “My mind control art has never failed. Master Hudson said that as long as the other person isn’t
from the same realm, they shouldn’t be able to resist.” “Nothing in this world is absolute. Maybe that kid had some
strange methods,” Owen squinted his eyes and said, “Brinkley, my friend, think about it carefully. A normal person,
why would they willingly become a guinea pig? He not only didn’t resist, but he also agreed willingly. Doesn’t that
strike you as odd?” “Come to think of it, that does seem a bit off,” Brinkley began to ponder. In the elite circles of
Stonia, talent abounded, and many remarkable individuals could be found within the city. Unexpectedly
encountering fellow practitioners wasn’t out of the realm of possibility. “Brinkley, my friend, it seems like we’ve
been set up today. The attack was so ruthless. If we don’t regain our reputation, how can we show our faces in the
future?” Owen’s expression turned dark. “Damn it! I swear I won’t let this go!” Brinkley slammed the table, but the
motion was too forceful, and it pulled at his wounds, causing him to grimace in pain. “Miss Isabela seems to hold
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDustin in high regard. It might not be easy to make a move against him,” Samara commented. “Isabela is indeed a
problem, but we can take care of it discreetly,” Owen said with a cold smile. “He’s just a pretty boy without power
or influence. As long as we deal with him quietly, there won’t be any trouble.” “Exactly! Isabela can protect him for
a while, but not forever. Sooner or later, I’ll kill him!” Brinkley declared with a menacing tone. “Brinkley, my friend,
to keep things low-profile, it might be best to get Master Hudson involved in this matter. With his abilities, I believe
he can easily resolve it,” Owen suggested. “No problem! I’ll contact Master Hudson right away. Within three days,
I’ll make sure that guy has no place to hide!” Brinkley’s eyes flashed with malice. As the esteemed young master of
the Crawford family, being beaten like this required some severe retribution. If he didn’t make an example of this
situation, how could he maintain any face in their social circle? “Hmph! Dare to steal a woman from me? You’re
truly seeking your own death!” Owen’s lips curled into a cold smile.