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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.

bulletproof modifications held,

the car wouldn’t withstand a sustained

the Holy Cathedral,

“Yes.”

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

they hit Willow Avenue, the road

from their rival joined in, intensifying the struggle between the two groups. Along the way, people frequently fell off the vehicles, or the vehicles overturned,

calm and collected with his piercing gaze. He was relieved that Maggie wasn’t in the car with him.

mercenaries realised they had lost their window of opportunity

area was wrecked and ravaged.

forward. He apologised profusely to Nathael and said, “Mr. Harris, we’re deeply sorry you had such a terrible ordeal

your fault. If it weren’t for your timely intervention, we would have faced a

most devoted allies. I’ll thoroughly investigate this matter and provide a

their most distinguished guest had come under attack. These people had such audacity to

a car in the middle of the chaos, sending

close quarters of the

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

distance and abruptness left them powerless

attack.

bulldozed through the crowd. Someone tried to

to

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furrowed in determination as he surged forward to

intentions. On the contrary,

truck charged towards him like a

82%

of water,

traitor from the Winstons. Then he dashed towards Nathael.

“Mr.

with smoke, and rubble lay everywhere. A shard from the statue sliced across Nathael’s forehead, and a

heavy debris pinned half of his body in place. His eyes were drooping, and his complexion was pale. He had lost a lot

recovered from the shock and called his men for help. He

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

ashen. His right arm was nearly drenched in blood; the

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

for the sake of money, but they didn’t know how often he had shielded

not mere hired hands; they willingly gave their lives

the sun set, a warm his

enveloped the handsome man, casting a sacred glow upon translucent complexion.

white shirt was now soaked with blood, his arm bearing a shocking, languid beauty as it soaked with

as he slowly opened his eyes.

the dizziness waned, and his vision cleared gradually.

his arm was wounded, he frowned. His first thought was