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?"

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

lectured her, "Your drink must have been spiked. Why weren't you more

on a date. But

the pharmaceutical company. It belonged to

Yalemans were famous for making counterfeits. They were willing to expand into any industry as long as they could make a profit. Hence, their wealth was built on imitation

in the West. What Nathan had

companies strived to license the product from the Cross Group, the Yalemans just wanted to manufacture a copy to challenge the Cross Group's hold

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of death. He said solemnly, "Not only have the Yalemans encroached into the South, but they dared to

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them to stay away from the vaccine and not step into the South again. Or else, they would all end up

Nathan brought Kylie out from the club and into the

effects of the drug slowly wore off. Soon, she managed to

she was fine,

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 friends on

"No, | won't. My standards are

man? With so many men in the world, do none of them satisfy

conditions?"

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