My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball

"I’m warning you, I'm the only one who’s capable of making this antidote. If you dare to consider alternative options, never expect to get the antidote from me ever again!"

Xander admonished in a state of desperation as he watched Byron and his men approaching.

Before he could finish his sentence, Byron was already in front of him.

A fierce punch immediately landed on his abdomen.

Xander grunted in pain, hunching over and instinctively clutching his stomach. Cold sweat instantly formed on his body.

"What... What do you think you're doing?"

The man in front of him attacked him without saying a word. Xander was shocked. Before he could finish asking his question while bearing the pain, he took another punch to the face.

The taste of blood filled his mouth instantly.

Byron's fists rained down on him like a storm, each blow striking his vital areas with brutal force without giving him a chance to react.

Xander was defenseless, unable to fight back and only able to

could not bear witnessing such a

the two bodyguards beside him

heard a loud thud, followed by the sound

boss being kicked down by Byron. He was in a disheveled state

a clear footprint

he turned to look at Byron. He slowly stopped

was undoubtedly terrifying when he was in a fit of rage, the sight of President Lawrence

in his eyes. “How dare you?! Are you no longer interested in saving Rosalie? It seems your feelings for her are just as

and laughed maniacally. He looked

thought that merely mentioning Rosalie would elicit some sort of

brought himself to this point with only his laughter echoing in

Then, he struggled to turn his head and look at

coldness. The iciness filled the depths

though Byron was merely entertaining

pain coursing through his body and Byron's cold