Chapter 1228

Chapter 1228:

Rhys… As Harlee watched him stride away, her breath hitched. Leaning on the rocks for support, she willed herself to stand, her gaze tracking his every movement. Was the old Rhys back?

On the battlefield, Rhys moved with the unstoppable force of a storm. Precisely, he eliminated each opponent in his path as he made his way toward Matteo, each step deliberate and fierce, like an avenger.

Matteo, repeatedly struck by Rhys’ gunfire, fell back behind his last few guards, his heart sinking as Rhys approached.

Though it was the same Rhys who had been firing just moments before, something about him now seemed profoundly changed.

His panic deepening, Matteo hurriedly pushed two of his guards ahead as human barriers.

One after another, Matteo’s guards dropped, their bodies accumulating on the crimson-stained earth.

His cold,

all on

rifle ran dry, he switched to his dagger to secure another weapon. This relentless cycle persisted until no

frantic disbelief. All his men were defeated. He

towered over Matteo, looking down with sheer contempt. Matteo’s body stiffened

Rhys twisted his jaw out

Rhys plucked a cigarette from Matteo’s pocket,

his efforts to cough hindered

to the bone. Leaning close to Matteo’s ear, he murmured, “Contemplate that in hell.” With a fierce look in his eyes, Rhys slammed Matteo’s head backward and pressed the burning

the ground like a madman. The vengeful gleam in his eyes was gone, replaced by pure, unyielding

coherent words. Ever since Rhys

back,” Harlee muttered from a distance, filled with complex emotions as she watched. The man she had yearned for was finally here, igniting a powerful surge of

you stab her?” Rhys’ voice was steady, almost detached, as he picked up a dagger. His slender fingers gripped the

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