Chapter 403:

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“So this was a setup?” Allison couldn’t believe it.

Turbo was the reigning champion of the underground racing circuit, and Kellan was Turbo. So…

Her eyes locked with his—those deep, dark eyes that held the truth she already knew. The bomb, hidden at the bottom of the champion’s gift box, had been meant to kill him.

The silence that followed was suffocating.

Without a word, Kellan reached for his phone. His voice, low and lethal, filled the room. “Make sure he disappears from Ontdale Hospital. I don’t care how.”

On the other end, Sherman hesitated but knew exactly who “he” referred to—Hoyt.

pause. “But what if Brook finds

cold laugh. “My dear brother just had a

around the phone, veins

dies… well, that’s just bad luck, isn’t it?” With that, he ended

voice, now on the dead line,

raise an eyebrow. “You’re quite open around us, aren’t you? Not worried that we might

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his gold-rimmed glasses and

mind. I didn’t hear anything, and frankly, I don’t want to get involved in your

Hoyt’s uncertain fate, barely registered the shift in the room until Floyd leaned in close.

clothes, splattered with blood. The sight would have made anyone else flinch,

you know. But take my advice—stay far away from

she was unharmed,

Carter’s lecture ends at ten tonight. Mr. Floyd, you have an

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