Chapter 93

Baker had a gut feeling that Aaron was about to face a major misfortune.

Outside, the longer Aaron waited, the more anxious he become. Why was there no sound coming from the alley? Had something gone wrong?

He was eager to go in and check, but several young men blocked him, not allowing him inside.

After what felt like an eternity but was only about twenty minutes, there was finally some movement in the alley.

A group of people came out.

Leading them was Baker.

Tucker, followed behind, sporting a black eye and a swollen face

not giving a single look to the trembling,

he passed Aaron, he

the game for many years, and a single look from him was

as if a giant hand was squeezing Aaron’s throat. He couldn’t

with a poker

his leg over it, put

looking as if they had narrowly escaped death. They saw the marks

exten!!

Baker inflicted the injuries on

glanced inside

sun casting a glow

on her arm. “Here are the photos!” Tucker threw a phone at Aaron, almost gritting his teeth. “I’ve done what you asked, but if I don’t see the money. you’re going to

to beat Aaron to a pulp right then, but he could

spoken, asking him to play along in this

Tucker, holding back his anger,

phone. His face lit

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