Chapter 369: He cursed himself for coming in person, truly regretting his decision.

Underground, huh? Allisons eyebrows shot up in surprise.

She knew all too well what kind of place it was.

The underground scene in Ontdale was notoriousbesides various races, it was infamous for being a high-stakes, dangerous gambling hotspot for illicit races, high-stakes betting, and dangerous gambles that could end a life in a heartbeat.

Racers wore masks when not on the track, and helmets while racing, making it impossible to know who was who.

And when the dust settled, the winners slipped away into the shadows, leaving no trail for anyone to follow.

Hoyt was still rattled, but beneath his fear, irritation began to simmer.

Ive told you all I know.

If thats not good enough for you, thats your problem! he spat, the words dripping with bitterness.

Hoyt was setting a

remotely connected to his mother, no matter how dubious, would be

of pain shot through Hoyts jaw, his mouth filling with

knowing the game he was

to be made if he was going to gain

concern

to death, Hoyt was sure his father wouldnt sit back and let it

he might secure those family shares his father

could dwell on his plans any further, a broom came swinging down from above, cracking him square

Hoyt covered his face

eyes flaming with rage, he yelled, Who in the hell threw that broom? Hoyt looked especially unhappy, with bloody scrapes from the brooms sharp edges on

up to find none other than Emanuel standing there, clutching the broom with a fierce look in his

like you have some class,

lesson in respect! Emanuel bellowed, his voice carrying

his age, Emanuel swung that broom with surprising energy, chasing Hoyt around like a schoolboy caught

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