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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, ininimising

the car wouldn’t withstand a

Holy Cathedral, Nathael commanded, his tone as icy

“Yes.”

their aid. They contained the situation long enough for Alex to catch his breath. Still, he knew this was far

they hit Willow

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

He was relieved that Maggie wasn’t in

at the Holy Cathedral, bringing with them the local forces. The mercenaries realised they had lost their window of opportunity and

gunfire, the area

third son of the Winstons, rushed forward. He apologised profusely to Nathael and said, “Mr. Harris, we’re deeply sorry you

fault. If it weren’t for your timely

allies. I’ll thoroughly investigate this matter and provide a full report,” Jem declared, his voice tinged with

come under attack. These people had such audacity to strike Nathael right under their noses.

men ignited a car in the middle of the chaos,

quarters of the space and their positioning on the grass

bullet holes. However,

and

attack.

Someone tried to pursue that man

too late to make any

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in determination as he surged forward

intentions. On the contrary, he tossed Alex aside, moving to a nearby angel

towards him like a bull gone

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the angel statue, accompanied by a gush of water, was toppled by the impact,

a traitor from the Winstons. Then he

shouted, “Mr.

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

His eyes were drooping, and his complexion was pale. He had lost

and called his men for

knelt quickly by

visage was ashen. His right arm was nearly drenched in blood; the metallic scent of blood was heavy in the

Harris!” Alex’s complexion turned even grimmer, and his eyes reddened–knowing that if it weren’t for the rescue, Nathael would not have sustained such grave injuries.

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

not mere hired hands; they willingly gave their lives for

set, a warm

glow enveloped the handsome man, casting a

shirt was now soaked with blood, his arm bearing

quivered as he slowly opened his

dizziness waned, and his vision cleared

thought was that Maggie