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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

wouldn’t

the Holy Cathedral, Nathael

“Yes.”

They contained the situation long enough for Alex to catch his breath. Still, he

moment they hit Willow Avenue, the road widened.

between the two groups. Along

He was relieved

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

the gunfire, the area was

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

from Alex, Nathael wiped his bloodied fingers, saying, “It’s not your fault. If it weren’t for your timely intervention, we would have faced

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

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

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

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

holes. However, the vehicle was too close,

event’s short distance and abruptness left them

attack.

Someone tried to pursue that man in a

to

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brow furrowed in determination as he

the contrary, he tossed Alex aside, moving to a nearby angel statue for cover.

the truck charged towards him like

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angel statue, accompanied by a gush of water,

took down a traitor from the Winstons. Then he

shouted, “Mr.

forehead, and a trace of blood rolled down from his face, adding a touch of

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

men for help. He shouted, “Quick! Get the medic!”

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

was nearly drenched in blood; the metallic scent of blood was

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

of money, but they

mere hired hands; they willingly gave

the sun set, a warm his nearly

handsome man, casting a sacred glow upon

blood, his arm bearing a shocking, languid beauty

eyelashes quivered as he slowly opened his eyes.

light blurred, the dizziness waned, and his vision cleared

first thought was that Maggie would