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Henry stood tall, even though his knees were practically quivering under Alex's

gaze.

Pride wouldn't let him back down. After all, if he caved now he'd never live it down.

"Kill me? Seriously, pal? What, you think you're some hotshot assassin?" Henry spat, his chest heaving.

"Let me tell you something: You so much as graze me the wrong way, and your body's gonna be nothing but confetti."

Alex cocked an eyebrow, then smacked Henry in the back of the head hard enough to make him stagger.

The force felt like a semi-truck plowing through Henry's skull.

"Confetti, huh?" Alex sneered, stepping closer.

"I just about rattled your brain, and guess what? I'm still breathing. Look, you threatened my family, so everything's fair game now. Ready to die? I can make that happen-no problem."

Henry stumbled, heart pounding.

He could practically taste death in the air, and it was nothing like his empty bluster.

Dropping to his knees, he swallowed his shame as if it were a knife scraping down his throat.

"P-please," he stammered, bowing so low that his forehead scraped the pavement.

"I messed up, okay? I butted in where I shouldn't have. Raymond-do whatever the hell you want with him. I won't interfere."

On the inside, Henry was burning.

This was a humiliation so foul it made his

eyes water.

No way was he letting it slide. His thirst for revenge was tuming into an obsession, but for now, he'd eat the dirt.

He'd be back.

Alex eyed him with a mix of disgust and boredom.

breathing

"Fine," he muttered. "Killing you here would be a waste of time. I don't need a horde of Chicago Lo down my neck. It's just disgusting, finding a pack of filthy dogs in front of your house just because you kicked the dirty puppy."

"Go on, crawl back under whatever rock you came from."

Alex released his aura, and in an instant, six bodyguards releasing from the weight that pushing them-they bolted to Henry's side and hauled their battered young master into a gleaming black limousine.

you all be so useless!" before stepping into the black limousine as

move.

trembling with fury. "You're dead, you hear me? I'll make sure

before Alex could respond. He just shrugged,

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"I've met brats

and miserable, realizing

he had known where that chase for

The Lancaster Mansion

taxi no less, threw her family into

over the doorframe. "Oh, thank goodness you're alright! We've been tearing our hair

Did they lock you in some filthy cell?" Jack chimed in, his voice

her like she'd

they had spent a small fortune trying to bail her out-neither bribes nor connections had yielded

her own accord, with the very credit card they'd loaded up to

Jack... I'm fine, really." Sophia forced a smile, though her nerves were

Alex's fault, isn't it? That lowlife drags you into trouble every time

his

it wrong," she said, voice subdued but

rolled their eyes in

he was so squeaky clean, why'd

him in the first

don't see them picking up random saints off

saw no point in arguing.

minute he heard you were in trouble, he ran around pulling strings to save you. Now that's what I call

mention of Charles's name.

wasn't for Charles, you'd be rotting in a cell. You

asked, genuinely

continued. "Probably got his old man, Sir Alfred, to yank some levers

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Kelly and even Jasmine pitching in, but maybe that was all thanks to Charles making calls

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to be grateful," Florence

Why not call him up, ask him out for a day on the

wobbly smile. "I'll

from drifting to someone

got a call from Ruth, asking him to check out the orphanage rebuild in what used

the dusty streets, Alex noticed the subtle

crews hammered

had jobs and a

cement

felt an odd attachment to this place, like leaving would be the same as turning his back

safe and comfortable-until that old debt

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