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Clearly, Nathael didn’t find this surprising.

Unfazed, he barely gave a glance before he issued a cool command, “Get the Winstons on the line for backup.

“Understood,” came the reply.

Alex pushed the accelerator hard, attempting to lose the persistent tall while simultaneously reaching out to the Winstons‘ point person.

Not long after, with a swift twist of the wheel, he veered onto another highway.

Their pursuer was caught off guard by the sudden maneuver at such breakneck speeds, couldn’t adjust in time, and continued straight ahead, missing the turn.

“Damn it!” The driver was a foreigner. He pounded the steering wheel in frustration before swiftly changing course to attempt another blockade.

The earpiece buzzed with other people’s voices, indicating that someone was in charge behind the scenes.

Once Alex shook off their tail, it wasn’t long before two grey sedans shot out on either side of a crossroads, boxing him in with precision.

Metal scraping echoed as sparks flew from the collision.

Alex shifted into reverse gear, attempting to retreat and break free from the encirclement of cars on both sides. However, unfortunately, there were several vehicles behind him that drove normally, leaving him with nowhere to reverse.

Luckily, Nathael’s backup arrived just in time. Two black sedans burst from the side streets, slamming directly into the grey cars.

The force of the impact made the vehicles shake and jolt violently, giving them no chance to recover.

With Nolan’s men now on the scene, Alex coordinated with the ally behind him to comer one of the

grey cars against a wall.

The brutal collision sent the grey car crash into a signpost and flip over with a thunderous bang.

Taking one car out of the equation made handling the second one easier.

Alex didn’t stay to fight. He took a sharp turn into a side street, leaving the pursuit in the capable hands of his allies.

“The Winstons will be here in five minutes, Alex stated, his voice deep, though they had barely cleared the alley when they encountered a group of helmeted mercenaries on motorcycles.

Their towering figures loomed, and the roar of their modified engines grated harshly, even from a distance.

“Bang!”

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Alex reacted instantly. He swerved the wheel, but a bullet still managed to plerce the windshield, leaving a web of cracks around a small hole.

held,

car wouldn’t withstand

this outside the Holy Cathedral, Nathael commanded, his tone as icy as

“Yes.”

the situation long enough for Alex to catch his breath. Still, he knew this was far from

Willow Avenue, the road

in, intensifying the struggle between the two groups. Along the way,

collected with his piercing gaze. He was relieved that Maggie wasn’t in

Cathedral, bringing with them the local forces. The mercenaries realised they had lost their window

the area was wrecked

son of the Winstons, rushed forward. He apologised profusely to Nathael and said, “Mr. Harris, we’re deeply sorry you had such a terrible ordeal on our territory.

handkerchief from Alex, Nathael wiped his bloodied fingers, saying, “It’s not your fault. If it weren’t for your timely intervention,

we will always stand as your most devoted allies. I’ll thoroughly investigate this matter and provide a full

under attack. These people had

car in the middle of the chaos, sending it

of the space and their positioning on the grass

at the approaching vehicle, riddling the incoming vehicle with countless bullet holes. However, the vehicle was too close, leaving them with minimal time

distance and abruptness left

attack.

tried to pursue

late to

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as he surged forward to shove Nathael

an icy gaze and defied his good intentions. On the contrary,

the truck charged towards him

82%

of water, was toppled by

from the Winstons. Then

shouted, “Mr.

the statue sliced across Nathael’s forehead, and a trace of blood rolled down from his face, adding a touch

His eyes were drooping, and his complexion

from the shock and called his men

scrambled to remove the rubble. Alex, pale–faced, was knelt quickly by Nathael,

drenched in blood; the metallic scent

reddened–knowing that if it weren’t for the rescue, Nathael would

might think they were merely risking their lives for their boss for the sake of money, but they didn’t know how often he had shielded them,

were not mere hired hands; they willingly

set, a warm his

enveloped the handsome man, casting

pristine white shirt was now soaked with blood, his arm bearing

as he slowly

blurred, the dizziness waned,

His first thought was that Maggie would