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Was it wrong for a mother to worry about her daughter's safety? So why couldn't Natasha understand her?

"Istrid!" Jessica called.

A voluptuous woman immediately hurried into the room. "Yes, Madam?"

"Send an anonymous letter to Clement Lincoln, letting him know everything Dustin has done," Jessica instructed.

"Huh?" Istrid was stunned. "Are you sure, Madam?"

Dustin had been severely injured saving Natasha, yet Jessica was telling her to betray him. That was crossing the line.

"Shut up and do as I say! Natasha will only be safe if we sacrifice Dustin. Hurry up!" Jessica ordered coldly.

"Yes, Madam," Istrid could only nod. Although she felt sorry for Dustin, as the Harmon family's shadow guard, she had no choice but to obey Jessica.

Meanwhile, a red BMW suddenly pulled up at the door of Peaceful Medical Center. The car door flung open, and Dakota Nicholson rushed into the building frantically.

"I know you're here, Rhys! Come out!" she yelled.

Dustin emerged from the kitchen. He looked up and gave her a knowing look. "Which uneducated brat is it? So it's you. What can I do for you?"

"Cut the crap! My mother's sick. Follow me to the hospital and help her!" Dakota ordered rudely. She woke up that morning to find her mother paralyzed, unable to feel anything below her shoulders, and able to move only her neck.

Although Dakota was shocked, she was forced to admit that everything happened just as Dustin had said it would. Her mother had fainted the first day, coughed up blood the second, and became paralyzed the third, just as he predicted.

So, if her mother couldn't receive treatment in time, she would die tomorrow.

"What does your mother's illness have to do with me?" Dustin shrugged, unsurprised.

"She wouldn't be sick if you hadn't slapped her," Dakota replied arrogantly.

"Wow, to become terminally ill from a slap. Your mother sure is something else," Dustin chuckled, shaking his head.

"Stop messing around. I'm giving you a chance to redeem yourself. Come with me to the hospital to save my mother right now!" Dakota ordered.

"Sorry, but I don't give a damn," Dustin refused bluntly.

"What?" Dakota frowned. "How dare you refuse! Do you have any idea what the consequences will be?"

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"Nope," Dustin shook his head.

Dakota huffed, displeased. "That means you'll offend the Glenstead Nicholsons. If I can get you out of jail, I can certainly put you back in."

"It sounds like I have you to thank for my freedom?" Dustin asked, amused.

"Do you think I would have saved you if Dahlia hadn't kept begging me?" Dakota huffed. "You should be grateful. Since I saved you, it's time for you to repay the favor. I'm giving you a chance to save my mother!"

"I have no idea where you found the confidence to say all that," Dustin snorted, shaking his head. "If that's the attitude you're going to carry, I'm afraid I can't help you. Please leave."

Dakota was supposed to ask for a favor, yet she acted arrogantly. It was as if she expected him to be grateful that she was telling him to save someone. Who did she think she was?

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