Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1313

Chapter 1313

tan strode back to the underground fighting pit, his expression unreadable as the dim lights of the corridor flickered above him. Nydia waited alone at the entrance, her silhouette a solitary figure against the stark shadows of the doorway

“lan” she called out a smirk playing at the corner of her lips.

With a nod, lan signaled her to take care of the unconscious man slung over his shoulder

Nydia’s gaze drifted to the mans face, noting the resemblance to lan, then promptly waved over two burly figures to handle the situation.

Patric was strung up with iron chains, his feet barely touching the ground, still out cold

The last thing Patric remembered before blacking out was tan’s proposition of a deal. Now here he was, a captive audience in the bowels of a fight club

“Throw some water on him lan instructed indifferently

him awake. His eyelashes fluttered, and as his vision focused on the refined figure seated before him, he raised an eyebrow his voice smooth as silk

what’s this

suit, though out of place in the gritty

presence

the underground fighting pit, lan said calmly, “in a

knew of this fighting pit. But he hadn’t expected it to be laris. That was a

of the underworld like this fighting pit. I’m keener

no reply Enc had been silent for so long that Patric wondered if his

attention returned to lan, but lans

Eric What’s the second one

multiple personalities were no big deal to

affair with Maja night under his nose. No doubt,

the gentle Eric was becoming nauseating Patric’s gaze hardened

of his knife came dangerously close to Patric’s throat.

smile playing on his lips. “Push a little harder, lan, and your brother really will die. Maja

closer nearly grazing Patric’s cheek this time.

Patric’s eyes, replaced by a deep,

This wasn’t Greenfield. There was no Bernard to help him

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