Chapter 1025:

Though Brook seemed indifferent to his physical pain, Hoyt felt a satisfaction in seeing this discord unfold.

He leaned back with a self-satisfied grin, eager to see Kellan’s next move. But Kellan’s laugh, cold and mirthless, cut through the air like a knife. “You think I won’t deal with you?” Kellan’s voice was a low rumble of warning.

Hoyt froze, confusion clouding his thoughts. Then, Kellan’s voice sliced through the silence again. “I haven’t forgotten how you schemed and nearly killed Lorna. Don’t think I’ll let you go easily.”

Hoyt’s defenses crumbled, a nervous laugh escaping him. “What… what are you talking about? Do you have proof?” he stammered.

To steer the conversation away from the dangerous waters, Hoyt quickly shifted the subject. “And what about you? You were behind that car accident that left me with broken bones, weren’t you?” As he spoke, his neck muscles bulged with fury.

He’d spent weeks in the hospital, the remnants of old injuries still tormenting him. Now, his face was bleeding again, another scar to add to the collection.

he had done before. But instead, Kellan

“Yes, it was me.”

cold as a winter night, his gaze unwavering. He tilted his head, a hint of mockery dancing

latest

pummel Kellan. “I knew it! It

flick of the wrist. He froze in his tracks, hesitant to take

for a fight, no matter

you’ve done,” Kellan sneered. His gaze was dripping with contempt, and his tone

you’d actually killed Lorna back then,” Kellan added coldly, “I wouldn’t have let you walk

Hoyt’s rage boiled over again, threatening to unhinge him

never come across anyone so infuriatingly smug in his life. Hoyt remembered the agony of his broken bones from before, and it stopped him from saying anything threatening. He knew

then, and if Kellan didn’t have a use for the Lloyd Group, Hoyt knew he would have been

him

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