Chapter 868:

Noah strode in, his face dark, his presence thunderous. His posture made it clear—he was in a foul mood, likely after a setback.

Jack stiffened and quickly stepped aside, arms straight at his sides. Now was not the time to provoke his boss.

Noah loomed over Nathan, eyes cold with scorn, as if he were staring at something beneath him. Without a word, he raised his polished shoe and delivered a brutal kick to Nathan’s side.

A pained howl escaped Nathan as he curled in on himself, gasping.

Noah’s voice came low and flat.

“Get him out of my sight.”

Jack gave a single nod.

“Right away, sir.”

down and hoisted Nathan upright with zero effort, as

limp in his

in the corridor, Jack let

rare flicker of regret crossed his otherwise impassive expression. But

“My apologies, Mr. Higgins.”

with

his cheeks. He

he sat there,

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all monsters!” he cried, voice cracking. “Just street thugs in designer suits! Does the law mean

His sobs grew louder.

And

arrangement too! It’s not just on me! So why am I the only one paying the

hesitated, his brows lifting slightly in surprise. There was something uniquely theatrical about Nathan’s meltdown that, oddly

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