Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1313

tan strode back to the underground fighting pit, his expression unreadable as the dim lights of the corridor flickered above him. Nydia waited alone at the entrance, her silhouette a solitary figure against the stark shadows of the doorway

“lan” she called out a smirk playing at the corner of her lips.

With a nod, lan signaled her to take care of the unconscious man slung over his shoulder

Nydia’s gaze drifted to the mans face, noting the resemblance to lan, then promptly waved over two burly figures to handle the situation.

Patric was strung up with iron chains, his feet barely touching the ground, still out cold

The last thing Patric remembered before blacking out was tan’s proposition of a deal. Now here he was, a captive audience in the bowels of a fight club

“Throw some water on him lan instructed indifferently

A cup of icy water splashed across Patric’s face, jolting him awake. His eyelashes fluttered, and as his vision focused on the refined figure seated before him, he raised an eyebrow his voice smooth as silk

lan, what’s this all about?

in a sleek black chair exuding authority. His suit, though out of place in the gritty environment of the pit, clung to

presence

fighting pit, lan said calmly, “in a no

America, he knew of this fighting pit. But he hadn’t expected it to be laris. That was

isn’t he? Owning a piece of the underworld like this fighting pit. I’m keener

Enc had been silent for so long that Patric

Patric’s attention returned to lan, but

personality is Eric What’s the

was casual, as if multiple personalities were no big deal

senious. He remembered lan’s stint hiding in his villa, carrying on a secret affair with Maja night under

playing the gentle Eric

blade of his knife came dangerously

lips. “Push a little harder, lan, and your brother really will die. Maja owes him. You owe him You

knife closer nearly grazing Patric’s cheek

replaced by a

Greenfield. There was no Bernard to help

must have