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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.

snapping filled the air as the arm bent at an unnatural angle. The man howled in agony, and Henrik kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying, just in time to glimpse

it, but after fighting for so long, his body was on the brink. His legs felt like they were made of

back of his head. Pain exploded, his head throbbed as if it were splitting open, Henrik

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

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

help but feel a surge

approached Henrik, looking down at him.

doesn’t it? Here’s the deal–I’ll give you a chance. Kneel and beg for mercy,

face was sticky with blood and sweat, utterly disheveled and

him.

“In your dreams.”

from deep within, landed with force. Wade saw the

bat in his hand came crashing down on Henrik’s

hands gripping his pant legs tightly, refusing to kneel despite

by two thugs, was seething. “Wade, if you harm my son, the Irving family will never let you off!”

plead, but you can. Just kneel down

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