Edgar had a dark, hostile expression.

"I won't!" Sheila bit her lips, not moving.

"You—!" Edgar raised his arm, about to strike her again, when Dustin grabbed him.

He said coldly, "Try that again, and I'll break your arm!"

"You impudent bastard!"

"Let go of Sir Edgar!"

The soldiers advanced toward them. Their fiery stares fixated on Dustin and their gun aimed at him.

"Stop it right there!" Suddenly, someone roared from the outside.

Everyone turned to look to see a middle-aged man with