Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

Chapter 164

Chapter 164 Nothing Will Threaten Your Billion-...

The portly man shot a disdainful glare at the scar-faced man. "You're utterly worthless. That Collin is nothing more than a

cripple, and Linsey? She's barely worth the effort. If she's so eager to throw her life away, why not expedite her departure?"

The scar-faced man's eyes widened in shock, betraying his alarm. "Boss, are you suggesting..." His voice trailed off as he

mimicked the motion of pulling a trigger. "That we resort to such drastic measures?"

He continued, his voice laced with concern, "But what about the Riley family? What if they retaliate?"

The portly man dismissed the concern with a careless wave of his hand. "Why would the Riley family bother? For all we

know, we might be doing them a service. They could end up thanking me!"

His eyes narrowed calculatingly. "Remember, we're dealing with a billion-dollar venture here. We can't afford any slip-ups.

Pull this off, and you'll see a handsome reward."

Eyes alight with the promise of wealth, the scar-faced man nodded. "Understood, Boss. I'll handle it immediately."

He exited the office, his mind racing with plans for dealing with Linsey and Collin. But as he strategized, a convoy of cars

suddenly lined up outside, their bright headlights slicing through the darkness, nearly blinding him.

a chilling sense of dread enveloping him. "What in the world is

eyes wide with

a halt, unleashing a group of men who moved with

tight circle around

his voice echoing

forward, his gaze as hard as ice,

off guard, the scar-faced man barely had time to process the threat.

hands clamped down on him, forcing him to the cold, hard ground

any idea who I am? Touching me is a fatal

desperation.

ruckus quickly lured the portly man

expression soured, and he growled, "Who the

that moment, another silhouette detached

up, but their fury simmered down when they spotted Dustin approaching with a chilling, knowing

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before he hastily composed himself, adopting a fawning grin. "Mr. Wade, to what do I owe the pleasure of

the altercation involving the scar-faced man nearby, he scurried over to Dustin, bowing deeply, his tone oozing exaggerated deference. "Mr. Wade, it's quite

his coat pockets, his posture radiating undisguised arrogance. "My concern is

on the