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Chapter 457 Ken Is My Person, Don't Touch Him

On the way to the Wagner Group, Ken called Kelly.

Since Patrick had begun his frenzied counterattack, it meant they had hit his weak point.

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And since they had struck the right nerve, they should press harder-push him into even greater madness.

"Ken, you're being reckless! You know full well that Patrick wants you dead. His sole objective is to stop you from getting the shares that Kelly holds, yet you still dare to go alone? You're not just endangering yourself. You're putting others at risk too!" On the way to the Wagner Group, Gary shouted, losing control.

If he hadn't rushed over with his men, what was Ken planning to do? Court death?

Ken remained silent. He only spoke after Gary's breathing steadied. "I've already signed an agreement. If I die... all my shares will go to Oscar, and Kelly will transfer hers to him as well... No matter how ruthless Patrick is, he wouldn't go as far as to kill his son."

Gary raised a hand to rub his temples. Ken really does have a death wish...

Or rather, he has no desire to live at all.

Perhaps it's revenge, a search for the truth, or the need to bring Patrick to justice- even if it means dying.

"Are you eager to throw it all away? You and Mr. Wade haye worked hard for so many years. You finally managed to pull back the curtain bit by bit, revealing the truth to everyone. And now you want to die? Are you truly willing to give up?" Gary's voice was hoarse as he posed the question."

Ken looked at him. "When I die doesn't matter to me What matters is that Patrick's schemes must fail."

After a brief silence, he spoke again, “My mission is already complete."

The only reason he was still alive was to draw more of Patrick's hatred and fury toward himself—so that Kelly and Zev could move more freely.

"Ken! Is revenge for Sylvester the only reason you're alive? Is there really no one else who makes life worth living for you?" Gary lost control again, grabbing Ken by the tie. "What about me? Do you hate me that much? Just because I didn't trust you... does that mean you have to sever all ties with me?"

Ken stared at him. "What ties? At best, we were once friends... but not anymore."

pushed Gary's hand

were harsh, but he had already accepted death. "Gary, you're Patrick's biological brother-does that disgust you? The terrorist you've been investigating, hating, and despising all this time

Gary wanted him to

been committing crimes-what role did you play? Even if you didn't help him directly, did he use your status as a colonel to make things easier for himself? How did he smuggle contraband through customs? How did he get so bold? Did you contribute to that, even if

so tightly. His eyes

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the nerve to stay in your position? If I were you, I'd step down voluntarily. Ken jabbed a finger at Gary's chest. "You're Patrick's

clenched his fists even harder, the veins on the back of his

did seem like the best option. Their target was his brother-if he stayed, it would create a conflict of interest. Any misstep in command,

his guilt would be a hundred times heavier

wants to kill me, let him come. Every assassin he sends is another weak link we can exploit. Sending a few more ... wouldn't

leave. Instead, Gary followed him straight into

Is Gary going inside the Wagner Group? He rarely came here. The employees knew who he was-they knew he was Patrick's

As soon as the elevator doors opened, he grabbed

frowned. "You don't need to do

silent. He took a few

yesterday. As for the Wagner

shares are under

him in shock. He is insane... Is he really going to sever all ties with Patrick? They're blood brothers. Osbert had been too

to become involved

Gary didn't say another word. He

Patrick was in the middle of a meeting. The senior executives were all

moment on, I will take over control of the Wagner Group. Mr. Ken Morris, along with Kelly, will be

Their gazes instinctively

have supported Gary-the Wagner Group couldn't fall to an outsider. But now that it was Gary himself ... they weren't so sure where

a military man/ There was an inherent pressure in his presence, a weight accumulated over years of

you, leave. This is a family matter-we'll