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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.

at an unnatural angle. The man howled in agony, and Henrik kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying, just in time to glimpse another thug swinging

felt like

his head throbbed as if it were

and nauseous, he shook his head, trying to stave off the sickness. Sweat mixed with blood dripped down,

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

feel a surge of respect. What

holding the bat, approached Henrik, looking

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

His face was sticky with blood and sweat, utterly disheveled

him.

“In your dreams.”

within, landed with force. Wade saw the

his hand

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

by two thugs, was seething. “Wade, if you harm my son,

laughed triumphantly. “Your son refuses to plead, but you can. Just kneel down and kowtow three times to me and my sister, and I’ll let

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