Chapter 497:

Oliver’s sharp eyes flicked toward Daxton before returning to Kristopher. “And Mr. Garcia?”

“I’ll escort him home and head back myself,” Kristopher replied curtly.

“Understood,” Oliver said with a slight bow before turning to Carrie. “Mrs. Norris, this way, please.” Carrie said a quick goodbye to Daxton and followed Oliver toward the car.

Through the corridor window, Kristopher waited until he saw Carrie step into the vehicle and watched it drive off into the distance. Only then did he turn back to Daxton, his demeanor shifting instantly. “What exactly are you trying to pull here?”

Kristopher’s voice was sharp, like the crack of a whip, every trace of warmth completely gone from his expression.

“What are you accusing me of now?” Daxton raised his injured hand slightly, offering a faint, lopsided smile. “I’m hurt. I’ve got no cash on me. Can’t I ask a friend for a hand?”

shot back. His tone was biting, his dark eyes narrowed. “Only Carrie falls for your nice-guy routine. With you, not making things worse for everyone else counts as doing

posture relaxed.

hard punch squarely on Daxton’s jaw. The impact sent Daxton sprawling to the

expressionless, but his deep eyes gleamed with amusement. “You’ve still got quite the temper. What do you think Carrie would say if she

home to unforgettable

punch, harder this time, sending Daxton’s head snapping to the side. “What’s your plan, huh?” Kristopher growled, his voice

and Kristopher exchanged a brief, intense stare

his head and spat out

an eye, a deadly spark lit up his gaze as his fist shot toward

his collar and smoothly dodged the punch. Daxton’s fist collided with Kristopher’s arm instead. The force of the punch was intense—few would have been able to endure it,

off nonexistent dust

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