Chapter 4


Chapter 4:

“Awaiting your orders, Mr. Watson,” the leader announced reverently.

Khloe’s breath hitched. “Are you Henrik Watson?”

Henrik accepted a handkerchief from his trusted aide, Rhett Foster, wiping the blood from his hands with deliberate, almost regal precision.

He then removed his mask slowly, revealing a face that could take anyone’s breath away.

His eyes were dark, magnetic pools, deep enough to draw anyone in. And above his perfectly-shaped lips was a prominent, sculpted nose.

His chiseled features conveyed both power and beauty, almost too flawless to belong to any ordinary man. It was the kind of face that could eclipse even the brightest stars in the showbiz.

But more than his appearance, it was his aura—commanding, indomitable—that sent shivers down spines. This was a man who held dominion over countless lives. Henrik smiled, a flash of danger glinting in his eyes. “So what if I am?”

as wide

legend. Henrik had once been a branch member of the Watson family before vanishing into obscurity for ten long

the nation’s underworld, rendering him a

he was so powerful that even the president

was a member of the Watson family, which

blood, Eric was

Eric had gone through, Henrik

live now at

had maneuvered her into offering herself to

in the city, he was nothing compared to Henrik’s underworld might.

her, hope

gain Henrik’s support, she might escape her forced sacrifice, and her

I just helped you, could I ask you a

sharpened, his

had faced him with such poise, especially after witnessing him kill so many people. Interest piqued, Henrik strode towards Khloe with an almost lazy confidence, each step measured and

gaze as he studied her, a trace

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