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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

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

“Yes.”

long enough for Alex

moment they hit Willow Avenue, the

struggle between the two groups. Along

remained calm and collected with his piercing gaze. He was

local forces. The mercenaries realised they had lost their window

gunfire, the area was wrecked

Nathael and said, “Mr. Harris, we’re deeply sorry you had such

bloodied fingers, saying, “It’s not your fault. If

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

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

middle of the chaos,

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

holes. However, the vehicle was too close,

and abruptness left them

attack.

bulldozed through the crowd. Someone tried to pursue

was too late to make

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he surged

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

towards him like a bull

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the angel statue, accompanied by a gush of water, was

traitor from the Winstons. Then he dashed towards

“Mr. Harris!”

Nathael’s forehead,

critically, the heavy debris pinned half of his body in place. His eyes were drooping, and his

called his men for help. He shouted,

group 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

his eyes reddened–knowing that if it

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

they willingly

a warm his nearly

enveloped the handsome man, casting a sacred glow upon

with blood, his arm

as he slowly opened his eyes.

light blurred, the dizziness waned, and his vision cleared gradually.

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