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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,

the car wouldn’t withstand a sustained attack.

and we’ll handle this outside the Holy

“Yes.”

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

hit Willow Avenue,

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

He was relieved that

at the Holy Cathedral, 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

the third son of the Winstons, rushed forward. He apologised profusely to Nathael and said, “Mr.

saying, “It’s not your fault. If it weren’t for your timely

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

Winstons could hardly believe that their most distinguished guest had come under attack. These people had such

ignited a car in the middle of the chaos, sending it racing towards Nathael.

swiftly, but they were hindered by the close quarters of the space and their positioning on

fired rapidly at the approaching vehicle, riddling the incoming vehicle with countless bullet holes. However, the vehicle was too close,

event’s short distance and abruptness left

attack.

tried to pursue that man in a

to make any difference.

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as he surged

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

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

a traitor from the Winstons. Then

“Mr. Harris!”

shard from the statue sliced across Nathael’s forehead, and a trace of

His eyes were drooping, and

from the shock and called his men for help. He

the rubble. Alex, pale–faced, was knelt quickly by Nathael, tearing his garment to

drenched in blood; the metallic

his eyes reddened–knowing that if it weren’t for the rescue, Nathael would not have sustained such grave injuries.

of money, but they didn’t know how often he

were not mere hired hands; they

the sun set, a warm his nearly

enveloped the handsome man, casting a sacred

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

eyelashes quivered as he slowly

blurred, the dizziness waned, and his vision

arm was wounded, he frowned. His first thought was that Maggie would