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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 damage.

car wouldn’t withstand a sustained

outside the Holy Cathedral, Nathael commanded, his tone as icy as

“Yes.”

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

hit Willow Avenue, the road

in, intensifying the struggle between the two groups. Along the way, people frequently fell off the vehicles, or the vehicles overturned, falling off

He was relieved

mercenaries realised they had lost their window of opportunity and struggled briefly before commencing

the gunfire, the area was wrecked

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

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

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

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

Jem’s men ignited a car in the middle

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

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

event’s short distance and abruptness left them

attack.

bulldozed through the crowd. Someone tried

was too late to make

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brow furrowed in determination as he surged

the contrary, he tossed Alex aside, moving to

the truck charged towards him like a

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

opportunity, Alex took down a traitor from the Winstons. Then he dashed towards Nathael.

“Mr.

air was thick with smoke, and rubble lay everywhere. A shard from the statue sliced across Nathael’s forehead,

heavy debris pinned half of his body in place. His eyes 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

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

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

turned even grimmer, and his eyes reddened–knowing that if it weren’t for the rescue, Nathael would not have sustained such

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

hands; they willingly gave their lives for him.

set, a warm his

man, casting a sacred glow upon translucent

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

eyelashes quivered as he

blurred, the dizziness waned, and

His first thought was that Maggie