Yvonne's eyes flickered with a hint of surprise.

"We don't accept guests without a reservation at Pivotage."

"But his secretary just called and told us to accommodate Mr. Hoffman."

The subordinate then whispered, "Our boss also instructed you to keep an eye on Mr. Hoffman's actions tonight and retain any video evidence if anything unusual happens."

Having followed Christopher for many years, Yvonne instantly grasped his intentions. She responded coolly, "Alright."

After the subordinate left, she redirected her complex gaze to the screen.

Just then, another convoy of luxury cars followed Ryan's vehicle, driving aggressively into the underground parking lot.

However, those cars remained silently parked in the shadows. Their occupants made no further moves.

Yet it gave Yvonne a foreboding sense of imminent chaos.

Meanwhile, a heavily intoxicated Liam, supported by bodyguards, stumbled into the parking lot.

His legs wobbled, and he could barely walk straight. Despite his slurred speech, he continued to hurl insults at the Hoffman family, seemingly oblivious that he was also part of the same bloodline.

the parking lot, a blinding headlight beam hit him, causing him to instinctively raise his hand and shield his

of a roaring engine filled the empty

"M-Mr. Hoffman! Watch out!"

to realize that a speeding, all-black Bentley was barreling toward him without any intention of

it would

of his entourage stepped in to shield him in that critical moment. Instead, they scattered in all directions, clutching their heads

S-Stop! Don't come any

piercing scream shattered

brakes just half a meter from

threw him

"Urghhh-!"

vomited up all the delicacies he had eaten that evening, leaving him covered in foul-smelling

you standing there for?! Get

dozen black-clad thugs wielding machetes emerged from the shadows,

beautiful yet fiercely determined face led them into the light. It

moment, Liam realized what was going on. He fumbled for his phone and shouted frantically, "What are you waiting for?! Get them all!' Seeing no way out, his

sound of bones breaking, echoing relentlessly in the vast parking lot, eerie as if it were the

in a pool of blood, his

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