My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness



The leader of the Panther Gang was an individual of fearsome standing and influence...

Yet he had arrived at a single phone call from Dustin.

The implications of this were far too terrifying.

"Mr. Fox, what are your orders for me?" asked Blake as he bowed respectfully.

This scene left the three people frozen in shock. Their hearts pounded in their chests. Who was this man?

What kind of person could command such respect from someone like the leader of the Panther Gang?

Even a fool could see that Dustin was someone to be feared.

Aaron and Phoebe almost passed out from sheer terror, especially Phoebe.

She could not wrap her head around how Irene had found herself a date like him. First, he demonstrated world-class dance skills. Then, he casually pulled out a Verdigris Emerald the size of a goose egg. Next thing you know, with a single phone call, he had summoned the leader of the Panther Gang to act at his command...

Did someone like this even exist in Lannopolis?

“Blake,” Dustin said and pointed at Pete, “do you know of the Crimson Gang? Do you know this guy?"This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Blake narrowed his eyes at Pete. His entire demeanor radiated hostility.

Already irked at being summoned during a tense moment in his own affairs, his frustration was simmering beneath the surface.

“The Crimson Gang? I've heard of them,” he said in a cold voice. “They're a decently sized group in Lannopolis, not exactly known for playing by the rules.

"As for this guy? Never seen him before."

Pete stammered nervously, "Mr. Torell, I'm one of the heads in the Crimson Gang..."

"Oh, really?" Blake laughed. "You Crimson folks must have some nerve to cross Mr. Fox like this."

Pete's bitter face was filled with regret.

How was he supposed to know this seemingly ordinary guy carried such influence?

"Mr. Torell, we were just following orders. We were paid to do a job! If we had known who

Mr. Fox was, we would've never come here!" he said pleadingly.

But Blake did not bother responding. He turned back to Dustin. "Mr. Fox, how would like me to handle this?"

The Crimson Gang's fate was in Dustin's hands.

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Dustin's tone remained indifferent. "Since the Crimson Gang doesn't follow the rules. There's no need for it to exist anymore."

"Understood." Blake bowed slightly. "Within three days, the Crimson Gang will disappear from Lannopolis."

Pete's face drained of all colors.

That single statement sealed the fate of the Crimson Gang.

If the Panther Gang decided to act, the Crimson Gang would not last even two days.

Pete opened his mouth to plead, but before he could get a word out, a glance from Blake sent two men forward. They grabbed Pete and dragged him out immediately.

The sounds of muffled struggles and chaos came from outside, but they faded quickly enough.

The Crimson Gang's lackeys had been dealt with in moments.

Aaron and Phoebe were paralyzed with fear.

They were very aware that once the Crimson Gang was gone, they would be next.

"Irene, we're classmates! Please, help us! Beg him for mercy. We don't deserve to die!" Phoebe said desperately as she clung to whatever hope she could muster.

She knew that pleading with Dustin was pointless.

Irene hesitated for a moment but ultimately chose to remain silent after glancing at Dustin.

She understood that showing mercy to certain people would not earn their gratitude. It would only invite future trouble.

"These two," Dustin said with a casual wave to Blake, "make sure they don't appear here again."

“Understood,” Blake said with a nod and gestured to his men to take them away. They were dragged out without so much as a chance to plead.

"Their families have some influence..." Irene murmured hesitantly.

"So?" Dustin smiled indifferently.

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