In an office of the Hummers Hospital, Edwin was resting with his eyes closed on a chair.

Suddenly, a knock was heard.

"Come in." Edwin opened his eyes and saw Fletcher walk in with a grave expression.

"What’s wrong?" Edwin asked, worried.

"Sir Hummer, we received news last night that Dracor was severely injured," Fletcher reported.

"What? Dracor was beaten up? Who was the perpetrator?" Edwin’s face twitched.

"It was Dustin!"

"Dustin again? How could that punk have such overwhelming