A look of pain flashed across her face.
Between her and him, it had come to this after all.
After a moment, he slowly opened his mouth and instructed his subordinates beside him.
"Go to the JR Group..."
"Yes!"
Summer Shawcross turned her head, glanced at Dustin Hughes's subordinates, and picked out the smallest one.
"You! Go drive!"
Hearing this, the man nodded and quickly turned to leave.
Summer gritted her teeth, holding a dagger in one hand, and left the shop with Dustin in tow, eventually getting into the car.
Dustin leaned back in the seat, pale, with Summer's dagger still pressed against his neck, his blood staining her hand.
The car finally started moving, heading towards the JR Group building.
"Summer... it's useless, you can't stop him." Dustin looked at Summer beside him and said with a bitter smile.
She was still as naive as ever...
This cooperation with Rovena was extremely important to both Noah Drexler and his group.
