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Chapter 162

*Kelvin stood there with a cocky smirk etched across his slimy face, practically dripping arrogance.

"Now get down on your knees," he ordered, voice laced with poisonous glee.

"Beg for forgiveness. Grovel enough, and maybe I'll let you crawl out of here when I'm done using you." Safe under Scarface's shadow, Kelvin felt no fear. Josephine's stomach churned.

She never expected Kelvin to come on this strong, and the ugly confidence in his eyes sent a chill racing up her spine.

One of his goons sneered, relishing her discomfort. "Didn't you hear the man, girlie? Hit the floor and start begging, or I can't promise you'll keep all your limbs." Josephine stood stubbornly; she would never kneel!

Kelvin, still puffed up with self-importance, turned to Scarface.

"See that, Mr. Scarface? They're not paying you any respect People like this only learn their lesson when they're looking their own graves in the eye."

The way Kelvin drawled those words, the way he licked his lips, told everyone he had no doubt Scarface would back him to the hilt.

Scarface, swirling his machete like a showman's baton, twisted his scarred mouth into a vicious grin.

"Point out whoever laid a hand on you. I'll make sure he doesn't leave here with his arms in one piece."

Kelvin jabbed a stubby finger across the room. "Mr. Scarface, that worthless piece of trash over there!" he spat.

Scarface glanced in Alex's direction...and froze as if he'd stared into Death itself.

His eyes narrowed, his muscles tensing. "Do I know you?" he asked, a strange tremor in his voice.

Alex only shrugged. "Could be," he replied calmly, too calmly.

Scarface shot Kelvin a sideways look. "This woman-she's from the orphanage, right?"

"Yeah," Kelvin answered, still oblivious to how Scarface's demeanor had shifted.

old lady ran an orphanage down in the slums till it burned down. They moved to some backwater mining town. Now that the slum's getting redeveloped, we're reaching out to-let's say-give them an opportunity'

Scarface's face went ashen.

flickered through his mind like a horror film he

now-this was the man who singlehandedly leveled an entire compound, took out Scarface's old boss, and cleared the

words, Alex was the one guy Scarface never wanted to

was still flapping his gums,

the electric fear creeping

dog?" Kelvin taunted Alex, entirely

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a good smack earlier-do it again now that Scarface's here. I'll make sure

saw

he sent a fist crashing into Kelvin's jaw. The sickening crack

Aren't you beating up the wrong person?" he stammered, pressing his hands against his

were wide with

fury. "Me? Beating up the wrong guy? No, you

drove his foot into Kelvin's stomach sending

finally started to realize- something

knew no bounds, Scarface kept landing blows on

like throwing up every time I see you!" He spat, his voice filled with disgust. "Why the hell would a stunning woman like her seduce you?

his

justice!" Scarface

even know what you look like? How dare you throw my name around like some cheap trick? How dare you make a fool out

came with another

on himself, arms shielding his

smeared his face. He whimpered like a child caught stealing from

sorry! I beg you, Mr. Scarface,

heaving, showed no sign of stopping. Each punch, each kick was fueled

do anything-anything-to keep that

had done,

fist hovered in the air, and he darted a wary look at Alex. Seeing no

a final sneer, he spat on Kelvin's trembling

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