Chapter 1833

Matthew was fuming when he heard what Harper cried out. "Harper, you're supposed to be a Damron. Is that all you got? Ganging up on a young man like me? When did you Damrons become shameless enough to stoop this low?"

Harper was enraged, but he acted as if he was unperturbed. "Larson, don't bother trying to incite me. You're a sly man. Who knows if you're just doing this to try and find a way to escape? Our goal is to catch you, so it doesn't matter how we do it."

"Come on, men. Don't waste any breath on him. Get him!"

Over a dozen men stormed over imposingly as they surrounded Matthew and started attacking him.

Things became a lot more dangerous for Matthew now that he was heavily outnumbered. He could only do his best to defend himself, and he couldn't fight back at all.

Although Harper was the strongest among these men, the others weren't weaklings.

All of them coming together was far more than Matthew could handle.

Matthew couldn't keep up against over a dozen men. He kept retreating as the men closed in on him.

Harper was gloating. He chortled as he remarked, "Hey, Larson. Do you see just how powerful the Damrons are now? Do you still think you can go up against us? This time, I'm going to make sure you learn your lesson. If not, I'll f*cking change my name!"

guys! Show him

about it. None of them felt ashamed for

his retreat as he secretly took out an

effects were over, there

choice right now. He had to try and overpower the Damrons so that he could escape first. Everything else

sense his blood rushing through his veins as his

of the energy pill. It allowed

continued to retreat and act as if he could

gloating. They thought it was only a matter of time

rushed forward himself. He wanted to

exactly the chance Matthew had

was coming for him, Matthew

immediately charged over. He mustered all the strength he had to land the deciding blow on

swiftly got in place beside Harper. He stomped on the ground with his right foot which caused a thunderous

have time to react before Matthew's right arm came swinging, and his

Harper flying, and he only came to

his chest as he spat out mouthfuls of blood. All the color had drained from his face, and he

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