Fletcher threw a glance at Dustin and went out with his apprentices.
“You should go out too...” Natasha gestured for him to exit the room.
Dustin nodded and went out.
They had a tacit understanding with each other, or in other words, they had ulterior motives.
“So, you’re Natasha’s personal bodyguard? You don’t look like much!” The twins sized Dustin up like he was their prey.
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