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

glancing sideways, not giving a single look to the trembling, frightened

he passed Aaron, he lifted his

game for many years, and a single look

was as if a giant hand was squeezing Aaron’s throat.

Baker, with a poker face, walked

front, swung his leg over it, put on

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!!

that Baker inflicted the injuries on Tucker

quickly glanced inside

wall, the setting sun casting a glow

“Here are the photos!” Tucker threw a

to a pulp right then, but

spoken, asking him to play along in

go!” Tucker, holding back his

phone. His face

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