Chapter 930

He took out a switchblade, twirling it beside Baby with a malicious grin.

"You used to scratch yourself up as a kid, but that's boring. Let's go for something heavier, shall we? I'll decide the weight - either from you or from her. So, who's it gonna be...?"

He couldn't finish his sentence as a rock suddenly struck his wrist!

The switchblade clattered to the ground.

Tarquin's voice was like ice. "Back off from her!"

The masked man looked at him, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"You got the nerve to hit me, not realizing the mess you're in? She's mine. I could end her in a heartbeat!"

Tarquin's gaze didn't waver. "Think again why I'd dare to do such a thing!"

"Why?" the masked man asked, puzzled.

"Don't you know? I never enter a fight unprepared."

The masked man's suspicion deepened.

"What are you implying? You think you're walking out of here alive?"

question is, can

the masked man's phone rang. He

set to go off in less than ten minutes. Any later and it's too

"What happened?"

"I'll explain face-to-face."

"Are you sure?"

need to

"Damn it!"

man regained his composure and turned back to

pity. I was looking forward to making you suffer a bit longer. But it seems fate has

that, he signaled to his men and they quickly

downstairs caught on and started

to the second floor to

he was met with

henchmen retreated,

behind a piece of

text from an informant, warning him of the impending explosion at the

and Tarquin worked together,

too well-hidden, their location

bait, ensuring Tarquin and Keith couldn't escape the factory before the explosion. Time ticked away in the silent,

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