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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.

modifications held, ininimising the

the car wouldn’t withstand a sustained attack.

handle this outside the Holy

“Yes.”

contained the situation long enough for Alex to catch

hit Willow Avenue, the road

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

He was relieved that Maggie wasn’t in

forces. The mercenaries realised they had lost their window of

the gunfire, the area was wrecked

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

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

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

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

ignited a car in the middle of the chaos, sending

hindered by the close quarters of the space and their positioning

bullet holes.

reaction, the event’s short distance and abruptness left them powerless to stop the

attack.

pickup truck bulldozed through the crowd. Someone tried to pursue that man in

too late to make

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brow furrowed in determination as he surged

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

truck charged towards him like a bull gone wild.

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accompanied by a gush of water, was toppled by the

opportunity, Alex took down a traitor from the Winstons.

“Mr. Harris!”

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

were drooping, and his complexion was pale. He had

shock and called his men for help. He shouted,

quickly by Nathael, tearing

nearly drenched in blood;

even grimmer, and his eyes reddened–knowing that if it weren’t for the

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, shielding

were not mere hired hands; they willingly

a warm

handsome man, casting a sacred glow upon

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

he slowly opened his eyes.

the dizziness waned, and his vision cleared

His first thought was that Maggie