"You can't understand what I'm saying, can you? Then those cars of yours are pretty useless. After all, you're already a cripple. Adding deafness to your list of disabilities shouldn't bother you much."

At this moment, Drew wanted nothing more than to put a bullet into Grant's skull.

However, he had promised Justin that he would never take another life. It was a promise that had to be kept.

"I'll definitely save my wife. But if I can't, you'll lose more than an ear next time."

Drew yanked Grant's hair, his eyes red and watery. His voice shook as he spoke each word. "The pain Yvonne has endured ... I'll repay it a thousandfold, ten thousandfold."

With that, he tossed Grant aside and stormed off with his coat billowing behind him.

"Sir! I'll get someone to take you to the hospital right away!" Clarice crawled to Grant's feet, trembling as she looked at the pool of blood. She fumbled for her phone but could not keep her hands steady.

"Ia... Hahaha!" Grant grabbed the bloody piece of his ear, tilting his head back as he let out a wild, unhinged laugh. "Interesting... This is simply too interesting!"

face pale and shaking like a

let her die. But don't let

piece aside and closed his eyes, reveling in the

Surely you have plenty

club, a group of thugs summoned by

"Get in!" Justin's chiseled features stood out sharply in the dark, radiating an unwavering presence. Drew leaped into the

lit a cigarette, his fingers shaking. He took a deep drag before rolling down the window to let the cold breeze hit his

wheel firm. "I came as an old friend to lend a hand. I warned you not

still? My wife is in his hands... I know she's with him, but I

and coughed, unsure if it was from the cigarette or

this close to killing that bastard. But I

silent for a long

His cries were muffled by the

I'll make it happen.'

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