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

out without glancing sideways, not giving a single look to

passed Aaron, he lifted

a single look from him was enough to make Aaron’s hair

as if a giant hand was squeezing

a poker face, walked

his leg over it,

of underlings couldn’t help but gasp for air, looking as if they had narrowly escaped death. They saw the marks on Tucker’s face and couldn’t help but inhale sharply. Baker had been too harsh to have

exten!!

inflicted the injuries on Tucker and his

glanced inside the

against the wall, the setting sun casting a glow on her partially exposed

hair cascading down, hiding her facial expression. Aaron could clearly see the red marks 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

beat Aaron to a pulp right then, but

him to play along

Tucker, holding back

photos on the phone. His

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