Chapter 812 What Kind Of Friend Do You Have That Would...

In a blink of an eye, Harry's men were all lying in a pool of blood.

Meanwhile, despite looking at Nathan and Colin in fear, Harry threatened, "Do you know who we are?"

"We are from the Orion Group. Our boss is Quintus Yaleman from the Yaleman family of the West. If you dare touch me..." Before he could finish, Colin smashed his fist into Harry's face.

Boom!

Harry cried in agony before collapsing with his face covered in blood.

However, Colin didn't stop. Crack! He broke Harry's leg by stomping on his shin.

Then, he followed up with another stomp on Harry's balls, crushing his family jewels.

Finally, Colin spat on him and sneered, "You were saying?"

Meanwhile, Nathan helped Kylie up and enquired anxiously, "Are you alright?"

her own eyes sparkled. She softly answered, "I'm still feeling weak and wobbly. Other

drink must have been spiked.

date. But | didn't realize it was a trap set by the

Nathan recognized the pharmaceutical company. It belonged to the prominent Yaleman family of the

were willing to expand into any industry as long as

the West. What Nathan had not expected was that the Yalemans

Cross Group, the Yalemans just wanted to manufacture a copy to challenge the Cross Group's hold on

to Channing to steal the formula from

looked at Harry who was on the brink of death. He said solemnly, "Not only have the Yalemans encroached into the South, but they dared to use such a despicable tactic against the Cross Group and

a***** back to the

vaccine and not step into the South again. Or else, they would all end up like

from the club and

her drink some water from a bottle, the effects of the drug

she was fine, he

as her brother-in-law, "What kind of friend do you have that would sell you out like that?” "Given your age, isn't it time for you to think about marriage instead of accompanying your

won't. My standards are too

"What are you looking for in a man? With

conditions?"

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