Chapter 1691

Enoch might've been older, but his face stayed smooth.

"Where's Erica?" Randy wasn't there to chitchat.

Enoch sat down in a chair. The place felt like a giant cathedral, his spot way up high.

"She's with me," Enoch replied. "You want her back? Need something to trade."

"What did you say?" Randy laughed coldly. "Trade? Erica is not a commodity, and you're committing a crime. She's going to marry me. Why did you do this?"

else. The Houstons are heartless. If it weren't for your sake,

need you to hand her over,"

The bullet hit the floor an inch from

dim light, only a crack shot could pull that

from a

impulsive," Enoch sighed, glancing at Michael.

up on the platform. "Him? Like

brother," Enoch said flatly. "I married Yvette for business interests. Otherwise, I wouldn't have ditched him and his mother. For over 20 years, you've

joke is this?" Randy lunged again, but Michael raised the gun and fired off rounds, blocking


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