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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, ininimising the damage.

this, the car wouldn’t withstand a sustained

we’ll handle this outside the Holy Cathedral, Nathael commanded, his tone as icy as his gaze.

“Yes.”

men swiftly came to their aid. They contained the situation long enough for Alex

Willow Avenue, the road widened.

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,

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

forces. The mercenaries realised they had lost their window of opportunity and struggled briefly

gunfire, the area was wrecked and

Winstons, rushed forward. He apologised profusely to Nathael and said, “Mr. Harris, we’re deeply

not your fault. If it weren’t for your timely intervention,

swear to God that we will always stand as your most devoted allies. I’ll thoroughly investigate this matter

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

middle

but they were hindered by the close quarters of the space and their positioning on the grass before the Holy

holes. However, the vehicle

distance and abruptness left them powerless

attack.

Someone tried to pursue that man in

late to

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furrowed in determination as he surged forward to shove Nathael

an icy gaze and defied his good intentions. On the contrary,

charged towards him like a bull gone wild.

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the angel statue, accompanied by a gush of water, was toppled by the impact, scattering dust and debris everywhere.

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

shouted, “Mr.

forehead, and a trace of blood rolled down from his

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

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

Alex, pale–faced, was knelt quickly by Nathael, tearing his garment to apply pressure to the

His right arm was nearly drenched in blood; the metallic scent

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

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

were not mere hired hands; they willingly gave their lives for

a warm

casting a sacred glow

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

he slowly opened

blurred, the dizziness waned, and his vision cleared

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