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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.

their bulletproof modifications held, ininimising the

car wouldn’t withstand

this outside the Holy Cathedral,

“Yes.”

contained the situation long enough for Alex

they hit Willow

in, intensifying the struggle between the two groups. Along the way, people frequently fell off

his piercing gaze. He was relieved that

bringing with them the local forces. The mercenaries realised they had lost their window of opportunity and struggled briefly before

the gunfire, the area was wrecked and

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

Nathael wiped his bloodied fingers, saying, “It’s not your fault. If it

your most devoted allies. I’ll thoroughly investigate this matter and provide a full report,” Jem declared,

could hardly believe that their most distinguished guest had come under attack. These people had such audacity to strike Nathael right

the middle of the chaos, sending it

hindered by the close quarters of the space and their positioning on the grass before

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

and abruptness left them powerless to stop the

attack.

bulldozed through the crowd. Someone tried to pursue that

late to make any difference.

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determination as he surged forward to shove

defied his good intentions. On the contrary, he tossed Alex aside, moving to a nearby

the truck charged towards him like

82%

statue, accompanied by a gush of water, was

opportunity, Alex took down a traitor from the Winstons. Then

“Mr.

statue sliced across Nathael’s forehead, and a trace of blood rolled

half of his body in place. His eyes were drooping, and his complexion was pale.

from the shock and called his men for help. He shouted, “Quick! Get the

quickly by

His right arm was nearly drenched in blood; the metallic

that if it weren’t for

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

mere hired hands; they willingly gave their lives for him.

a warm his nearly

handsome man, casting a sacred glow

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

quivered as he slowly opened his

the dizziness waned, and his vision cleared

arm was wounded, he frowned. His first thought was that Maggie would receive her love letter much later.