Chapter 0144

The bullet tore through the air with lethal speed.

However, Alexander was quicker..

As Sean’s finger squeezed the trigger, Alexander swiftly jerked his head to the side

and stepped forward, his form blurring like a mirage..

The nightclub erupted in gasps as Alexander seemed to vanish and reappear in

front of Sean. Alexander’s hand grabbed Sean by the throat, hoisting him into the air

as if he weighed nothing.

Simultaneously, a decorative flower basket in the hall’s corner exploded into a shower of petals, the

bullet’s intended target then a cloud of fluttering color.

“No, this can’t be!”

Sean’s bulky frame flailed in Alexander’s iron grip, his legs thrashing and his screams tearing through

the chaos.

Had Alexander just dodged a bullet? His movement was a blur, his reflexes outpacing the speeding

lead, his actions as swift as lightning.

It was a scene straight out of a blockbuster film, unfolding in stark reality. How was

that even possible?

“Sean.”

Alexander ignored the stunned onlookers and glared at Sean. His voice was a sharp blade. “I spared

you back at Wakefield, but you learned nothing. You dared to kidnap my family, to sell them like chattel.

“There are sins even the heavens forgive, but the sins of a man like you… They’re unforgivable. You’ve

sealed your fate.”

words, Alexander’s fingers snapped shut. A sickening crack

gave way. His eyes bulged in terror as his

mouth as the heavyset’s

legs kicked out and he collapsed to

“Hmph!”

tossed Sean’s lifeless

you’re the esteemed bigwigs of Woolpackton?! Let’s

Chesire Group isn’t something you can

as your

glance at Tommy cowering on

by the hand, and–with Olivia in his arms–walked out of the

was left in

was far

spread

particularly those with ambitions against Ol‘

squirming with unease.

the opulent rooftop suite of Youphoria

boy,” Tommy said, his face dark

He gritted his teeth. “He’s an ex–Northern Wyverna Frontier

name for himself by taking down. Mark’s crew all on his own, and

my club… Does anyone have

fell into a tense

much

hung up his spurs, then ruled the roost.

lords were eating out of his hand, and their shady businesses were cleaning up their act

breakneck speed.

there was Mark Aares, the big shot of Aaronson who took

Alexander’s game.

7/4

were flashing a neon sign of warning

untouchable force of nature.

the son–in–law of Patrick, the

the heavy hitters,

the color of storm clouds “I visited

me this souvenir! Who knew the guy could sidestep

that…we’re out of our

of the room on his shoulders. Finally, he

they were made of

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255