The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 923

A bodyguard snatched the necklace from Bruce’s grasp, and with long strides, marched towards him.

Panic-stricken, Bruce kept backing up until his back hit the display counter, trapped with nowhere else to go.

The bodyguard grabbed Bruce by the collar and raised his fist.

Seeing the impending punch, Bruce’s pupils dilated with fear, and he pleaded, “Mr. Sinclair, please, have mercy! I swear I’ll never pick up anything of yours again… Agh!”

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Before Bruce could finish, the bodyguard’s fist came crashing down, striking him squarely in the eye.

Stars exploded before Bruce’s eyes as dizziness overwhelmed him. He hardly had a chance to recover before a barrage of punches and kicks followed.

Bruce’s screams echoed through the store.

The sales assistant, petrified, hid to the side, too scared to make a peep.

quickly steered clear of the commotion,

were clearly well-trained, not individuals to be trifled

took a beating before collapsing to

Bruce shielded his head with his

knocked out

away, a bodyguard handed the necklace to Lysander, “Mr. Sinclair, your property.”

something soiled by Bruce, didn’t reach out to take it. How could he want

the sales

The assistant hurried over, took the necklace from the bodyguard, and tossed it into

pool, though the diamonds around the cloud-shaped pendant glowed red-hot, retaining their

spot. Bowing and scraping, he said, “Mr. Sinclair, the necklace was

in the mall were too eager to butter him up to even think

could lead to great losses, a rule well understood by anyone

commercial world, the one who held the power of life and death over the entire business

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