Chapter 937

Harvey stared at the body sprawled in a pool of blood, his whole body drenched in cold sweat, a lingering fear gripping his heart:

"You've only been back a few days, and someone's already taken a shot at you. What are we going to do now?"

"Don't worry, before I bite the dust, I'll make sure to drag those backstabbing, ambitious little devils down to hell with me..."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Avery paused, his gaze darkening, deep, and endless.

Unconsciously, he had used the word "hell," as if it were a prophecy.

Could it be that he, too, felt that with his hands stained in blood, filled with sins, he deserved nothing but hell after death?

In the chilling silence, Avery's phone rang.

Turning his back to Harvey and his men, he faced the haunting moon outside the window and picked up the call, pressing the phone to his ear.

"Speak."

"Mr. Chambers, the situation back home is... very much against you."

tone was heavy, as

it out." Avery coughed a few times, his face pale and

have been taken in for questioning. They were never truly loyal, just driven by their own interests. Seeing your decline, it won't be long before they spill everything they

they were never my confidants... just puppets. The core of the Chambers Group, they've

became severe, prompting Harvey to

so violent it seemed his insides were shaking, then handed the handkerchief back

glanced at it, and his pupils

of the once-white handkerchief was a

not make any sound, forcibly suppressing

thing... you're now on the national wanted list

did you say?" Avery's breath hitched, a thick taste of blood rising in his

the police are claiming Jeff's death is connected to you, they must have significant

ventured, "Mr. Chambers... did Jeff's death really

closed his

his office, watching his father struggle with illness and

years, countless people

on the edge of the bed, "Back home and in Helgen,

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