Chapter 1221

Even if it was a martial artist, so what?

There were plenty of those in the Southern Territory.

Nash furled his fingers together.

An invisible force pulled Anderson up and dragged him toward Nash.

Nash used one hand to grab Anderson by the hair and slapped him

across the face using his other hand.

“This slap is for your brazenness!

“This slap is on behalf of Shanice!

“This slap is on behalf of Enzo!”

Nash slapped him thrice in a row.

He had gotten the details of what had happened when he was giving

Shanice medical treatment.

Anderson had brought some men over for a meal.

Shanice had informed them that the hotel was temporarily not open

to the public for business as someone had booked the venue for a

private function.

Upon hearing that, Anderson immediately slapped her.

Then, because he was worried the security footage would get leaked, he asked Enzo, the head of security, to delete the footage.

Anderson shot him

of Enzo to protect

the shoulder as

any of them had gotten. killed, Nash would not have hesitated to take Anderson’s life as well.

wait. You slapped Shanice

Anderson’s face once

slapped so much that his

face was swollen beyond

let go of Anderson’s hair and said flatly, “Now,

stumbled and fell to the ground, his hands trembling as

phone out. However, he did not

of his own

what was going

what he was up to, Anderson

to

matter? Too scared to make the call?”

gaze downward to stare at Anderson.

his phone out. “I’ll make the call if

do it!”

as he looked up and stared at Nash

intently.

a number to dial. However, he

Impossible!

have the Warden of

Territory’s phone number.

call soon

“Hello? Who’s this?”

from the other end of the line.

trembling violently upon hearing that familiar

the Warden of the Southern

number?

on earth

“It’s me, Nash…”

so long to

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