"Sir Rhys, you're taking things too far." Harry's smile slowly turned cold. No one could stand taunts like that, no matter how well-mannered they were.

"Aren't we friends? Shouldn't I help you in times of trouble? After all, helping others makes me happy." Dustin's smile was still happy as ever.

"I don't need your help on this, Sir Rhys. I can take care of it myself. Let's drink." Harry struggled to keep the smile on his face and quickly changed the subject.

Still, Dustin didn't let go of the topic. "Why don't you ask her what she thinks? Who knows? She might agree."

"Hey! That's enough!"

The ladies could no longer hold back.

"Who knew you're such a disgusting man under that nice-looking face? How could you keep your eye on someone else's woman?"

"Exactly. Just because you're powerful doesn't mean that you can humiliate others like this. You're crossing the line!"

"Search for a prostitute elsewhere instead of putting us off."

As women, they felt utterly disgusted by D