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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

this, the car wouldn’t withstand a

Willow Avenue, and we’ll handle this outside the Holy Cathedral,

“Yes.”

long enough for Alex to catch his breath. Still,

moment they hit Willow Avenue,

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

remained calm and collected with his piercing gaze. He was relieved that Maggie wasn’t

the local forces. The mercenaries realised they had lost their window of opportunity and struggled briefly before commencing their retreat.

area

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

saying, “It’s not your fault. If it weren’t for your timely intervention, we would have faced a bitter

thoroughly investigate this matter and provide a full report,” Jem

had come under attack. These people

middle of

by the close quarters of the space and their positioning on

approaching vehicle, riddling the incoming vehicle with countless bullet holes. However, the vehicle was

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

attack.

tried to

late to make any

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in determination as he surged forward

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

him like a bull gone wild.

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

down a traitor from

shouted, “Mr.

across Nathael’s forehead, and a trace

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

and called his men for help. He shouted, “Quick!

was knelt quickly by Nathael, tearing his garment to apply pressure to the wound.

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

that if it weren’t for the rescue, Nathael would not

their lives for their boss for the sake of money, but they didn’t know how

not mere hired hands; they willingly gave their lives

a warm

glow enveloped the handsome man, casting a

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

he slowly opened

the dizziness waned, and

His first thought was that Maggie would receive her love