My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness

Anyone could plainly see that Abel was furious.

"I am not arrogant. However, those who want my respect have to earn it," Dustin said.

Abel's expression turned even darker.

There was no way he could stand such an insult.

"The Lotus Sect is a threat to public safety. I think there's no point in its existence anymore," he said in displeasure.

"Don't think too highly of yourself." Dustin looked immensely displeased. "Since you're old, I'll warn you so that you can scram back to wherever you came from. That way, you won't lose."

Dustin waved his hand like he was chasing off an annoying mosquito.

"I really don't know where he gets his confidence," Margaret said in confusion. Dustin was really different from the way he used to be.

He used to be so respectful and obedient like a pet of the Wyatt family. He was humble to her whenever she visited.

Yet, he had transformed into someone else. He was wildly brazen and did not respect anyone anymore.

"Hmph! He'll regret offending Mr. Gould!" Amara sneered.

"Young man, you've gone too far! Do you have any manners at all?" Abel lost his cool and immediately exploded.

"I can flatten this place with just one phone call!" he said threateningly.

Dustin's face turned icy.

How dare Abel say that he had no manners?

"I am very upset, Myst," Dustin said as he looked at her.

"I will teach him a lesson for you, My Liege!" Myst's pretty face turned icy. With a whoosh, she rushed to Abel.

In the blink of an eye, she stood before Abel.

"Do you think you can tell off the King of Hades, you old fart?"

With a loud smack, Myst slapped Abel right in the face.

Although she looked small and petite, Myst was very strong.

Abel was lifted off the ground by the force of the slap, and he flew backward.

When he landed, his mouth was bloody, and all his teeth had been knocked out. He had really turned into a toothless old fart.

Amara and the others were stunned at the sight.

How could this woman dare to slap Abel?

"Preposterous!"

Abel was so angry that he trembled. He looked at Myst and Dustin angrily. He was so mad that he could not even speak.

"Abel Gould, don't you think that you can do whatever you want just because the king gives you a little bit of leeway! Since you're retired, you should do as a retired person does," Dustin said calmly.

After that, he looked at the leader of the Lotus Sect.

"Is there a fax machine here?" he asked.

"There is."

After getting an affirmative answer, Dustin told the leader of the Lotus Sect to send someone to get it.

"I'm going to make a phone call, and a document will be sent over."

No one understood what Dustin was doing.

Meanwhile, Abel was still reeling

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. That was why he was not threatening Dustin further.

After a moment, someone brought a document.

"Hand it to that old fart," Dustin said calmly.

With that, the document was passed to Abel.

Abel looked at it and was stunned.

The document was concise and

plain. It told him to mind his own et

business. There was a line at the end that was especially telling.

It told Abel to be more courteous, especially in his old age.

But what was more startling was the signature at the bottom of the document.

"The..."

He was taken aback. He only managed to utter a word before he lost his voice.

It was a huge blow to him, and he could not calm himself.

The document was signed by the king!

Abel looked at Dustin in a daze.

How could this young man get the king to personally write a document to censure Abel?

Who in the world was Dustin, really?

Many thoughts went through Able's mind in an instant. The more he thought about

it, the more terrified he was.

He looked at the last line again and suddenly felt weak all over.