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Chapter 245

The thugs sprawled across the ground, their eyes brimming with fear as they looked at Henrik. They hadn’t expected this refined–looking young man to be such a powerhouse, holding his own against them for so long.

But he was just one guy, outmatched and outnumbered, struggling to keep up with their relentless assault, his strength waning.

Sharing a quick glance, the thugs spread out, attacking Henrik from all angles like cowards.

Henrik sidestepped swiftly, dodging an incoming punch, then, quick as a flash, he grabbed the attacker’s arm and twisted it with brutal force.

as the arm bent at an unnatural angle. The man howled in agony, and Henrik kicked him in the stomach, sending

was on the brink. His legs felt like they were made

his head throbbed as if it were splitting open, Henrik gritted his teeth, letting out a muffled groan, and fell to

his head, trying to stave off the sickness. Sweat mixed with blood dripped

was slightly bent, but his inherent pride was clear, refusing to bow even with his body

surge

approached Henrik,

it? Here’s the deal–I’ll give you a chance. Kneel and beg for mercy, and I’ll spare

and sweat, utterly

him.

“In your dreams.”

words, spat out from deep within, landed with force. Wade saw the

his hand came crashing down on

bent, his hands gripping his pant legs tightly, refusing to kneel despite his legs

Raul, held by two thugs, was seething. “Wade, if you harm my son, the Irving

you can. Just kneel down and kowtow three times to me and my sister,

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