My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness
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At the Wyatt family in Rivenesco, Lovellia, a handsome young man rushed into the house.

Dustin Fox walked into the living room carrying a cake. Five gorgeous women came up to meet him.

They were the five stunning sisters of the Wyatt family. The eldest, Amara, was dressed in office attire that did nothing to hide her amazing figure. The second sister, Bella, was cold and distant. Her beauty was marked by a chilling elegance.

The third sister, Clara, wore a short skirt and high heels. She was no less than a seductive temptress. The fourth sister, Delia, was in casual dress. Her features were softer but no less pretty. The youngest sister, Elisa, was lively and charming.

"Happy birthday, Amara!" Dustin beamed as he presented the cake to her.

Amara glanced at the cake coldly. It was crumbling a little, and the box was a little blood-stained.

Frowning, Amara slapped the cake box away and sent it flying. When it landed on the floor, the cake was smashed into a pitiful pile.

Amara looked disgusted as she said, "How dare you give me such a cheap cake? It has blood on it!"

Dustin discreetly hid his bleeding arm.

An hour ago, he had been by the river to face the martial experts of the Four Great Organizations.

At this point, all that was left there were bodies littering the ground. There might be more than a hundred bodies there.

In his rush to get home and celebrate Amara's birthday, he had only managed a quick clean-up of his injury. He had not noticed that his arm was still bleeding freely.

Dustin smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Amara. I'll go and buy you a new one right away."

Amara dismissed him impatiently.

"No need. Just get lost! The Wyatt family doesn't need useless trash."

Dustin frowned when he heard that.

"What do you mean, Amara?"

Bella scoffed, "Don't you get it? We're kicking you out of the Wyatt family! From now on, you're not to step foot back in here ever again!"

Dustin's face turned dark as he stared at Bella.

"Bella, did I do something wrong?"

Clara said sarcastically, "The only thing you've done wrong is to exist as a useless piece of trash! You've done nothing of worth ever since joining the Wyatt family. All you've done is waste our food!" Dustin's face turned red with anger.

He had just eliminated the Four Great Organizations. Why did he have to deal with this sort of treatment at home?

"Is that really what you think of me?"

Delia let out a snort. Her face was full of disgust.

"Take a good look at yourself. What have you really accomplished? We consulted a fortune-teller. The Wyatt family has been suffering one misfortune after another because of you! You're a curse!"

Elisa let out a cold, mocking laugh. "When you fainted outside our house and were seriously hurt, Dad decided to save you only because you looked like our youngest brother. That's why he let you stay here. Now that Eli has been found, it's time for you to get out of here!"

When Dustin heard that, he felt angry and heartbroken.

He had risked his life for the Wyatt family. Was this the kind of thanks he got for that?

"Do you have any idea what I've done for the Wyatt family all these years? Everyone envies us for our treasures. I've fought tirelessly to keep those threats at bay! I've been seriously injured so many times. If it weren't for me, you'd all be dead a hundred times over!"

In an instant, he ripped off his shirt. It was shocking to see his body covered in wounds and scars.

Each wound he had endured had been a killing blow.

Some of his wounds were still fresh and bleeding freely.

These were the injuries he had sustained at the battle with the Four Great Organizations tonight!

He had dragged his injured body back home to celebrate Amara's birthday, but his sisters were trying to kick him out of the family.

For the Wyatt family, he had secretly trained in martial arts and medicine. He had also established a huge organization to keep them safe.

When Amara had taken control of the Wyatt Group, it was facing financial ruin. Dustin had someone deliver massive orders to help her through any difficulties. He solved all of her problems for her.

Bella had thrown herself into her acting career. Her continuous success and huge blockbuster contracts were also because of his help.

Clara devoted herself to the arts, yet her talents were just average. It had been Dustin who had arranged for a renowned artist to take her under his wing as a student. He had also set things up for her so that she could build an excellent reputation.

Delia loved medicine. Dustin had hidden his identity to teach her his skills. He had helped her solve tricky medical cases and turned her into Rivenesco's leading doctor.

Elisa was arrogant and had offended mafia bosses many times. It had been Dustin who had protected her from the threats from the shadows...

Dustin had given his everything for the sake of the Wyatt sisters. After all these years, he felt drained.

How dare they treat him with such heartlessness?

Dustin pointed at them and yelled, "You really think the Wyatt family's success is all thanks to you? Ha! It's because I've been pulling the strings from behind the scenes! I've done more for the Wyatt family than you can imagine. Now, you're telling me to get lost?"

Amara scoffed. She looked at him with even more mockery.

"Stop flattering yourself. The Wyatt family is only successful today because of our efforts. What does it have to do with you? Do you really think you did anything to help this family? What a joke!"

Bella sneered. "You're just a piece of trash. What can you do for the Wyatt family? Do you think you're worthy of even trying? I think you're faking those injuries."

Dustin's angler flared.

He had earned every single scar and wound while protecting the Wyatt family. He had risked his life, and yet, Bella doubted that they were fake!

Dustin felt utterly disappointed.

Amara was very annoyed. "Enough! Stop with your tantrums. You should get yourself out of that door on your own while you still can. If you linger here, we're going to kick you out! "Remember, you're nothing more than a useless dog that we raised. The Wyatt family has done you a great favor by taking you in for more than ten years. It's time for you to beat it!" Dustin inhaled sharply. His face contorted with rage.

What a joke...

He had sacrificed so much for the Wyatt family, lost so much blood, and suffered so many injuries, and yet, this was all he got for it.

In these people's eyes, he was nothing more than a dog!

How laughable!

Dustin's heart ached as his face turned pale.

"Alright, I'll go! From here on out, I will have nothing to do with the Wyatt family. Just don't regret it later."

After that, Dustin turned to leave.

Bella looked at him in disdain and said, "He's just a useless punk. Does he think he can scare us? He tells us not to regret it! Who does he think he is?" Amara nodded in agreement. "Exactly! Without the Wyatt family, he's nothing. He might just starve out there. We'll see who'll be the one to regret it..."

Amara frowned and looked over at Elisa.

"Ellie, follow him. Don't let that trash take anything that belongs to the Wyatt family. He's probably a thief, too."

Although she did not want to, Elisa had to obey Amara. After all, Amara was the president of the Wyatt Group and had always had authority.

...

Outside the Wyatt family, Dustin faced the front door and bowed.

"Father," he addressed his adoptive father, "it's not that I don't want to help the Wyatt family. Your daughters don't want me around." He sighed.

He was an orphan. He had escaped an underground human trafficking ring and had been saved by the head of the Wyatt family.

To repay him, Dustin had sworn before his adoptive father's death to protect the Wyatt family.

He had given his all and studied the texts left behind by his adoptive father diligently. He had even learned medicine. It was all to protect the Wyatt family.

He had sacrificed so much for the Wyatt family over the years. He felt the fatigue deep in his bones.

Yet, in the end, he was banished from the family. None of his accomplishments even mattered.

"I've done enough for the Wyatt family. From now on, I'll live for myself," Dustin said indifferently.

If that was the way the Wyatt sisters treated him, then he would cut off all ties with them!

From this point on, they walked separate paths.

His phone rang.

"Speak," said Dustin as he answered the call.

"Sir, I've made some headway investigating the influential parties who had a hidden agenda against the Wyatt family. Should I eliminate them?"

"There's no need." Dustin's tone was icy. "You won't have to investigate it anymore."

"Alright, Sir," came the response.

"I will no longer be the son of the Wyatt family from now on. I will be the leader of Hell Hall, the King of Hades himself, Dustin Fox!" Dustin said coldly. "Roger that!"

As he hung up, Dustin's face twisted with contempt.

He had started Hell Hall for the Wyatt family.

In the past years, the establishment had grown rapidly powerful. It had become a significant influence in the underworld.

He wondered how his adoptive sisters would react when they found out they had kicked out the leader of the world's number-one organization.