The Almighty Dominance

Chapter 317

Chapter 317

Alex pressed harder, desperately fighting to save the little boy whose life hung by the thinnest thread.

Sweat streaked his face as he whispered reassurance. "Stay with me, kid. You're stronger than this."

The bodyguard jabbed a gun directly into Alex's temple. "Doc, I warned you-fix our Madame first, or you're done."

Alex didn't flinch. His voice came cold and fierce.

"Pull the trigger, and your precious madame can find herself another doctor. I'm not leaving this child."

Alex tore open the boy's shirt, revealing a horrific wound.

Blood had slowed but still oozed, darkening the asphalt. The child's breaths came

in shallow gasps.

Alex reached into his pocket, pulling out the miracle pills.

With a steady hand, he gently placed one in the boy's mouth.

"Hold on. You're gonna make it."

The boy's mother watched helplessly, tears flooding her cheeks, her voice shaking with prayer.

"Oh God, please spare my son. Please."

Beside her, the father fell to his knees, pleading with the bodyguard.

"Please, he's our only child. Ten years of prayers brought him to us. Let the doctor save him."

Bystanders crowded closer, anger igniting their voices. "Leave the doctor alone! Can't you see he's saving the kid?"

"Have you no heart? Let him work!"

The bodyguard's eyes darted nervously around, his grip loosening slightly on the gun.

"Move! All of you!" The shrill voice cut through the chaos as Clarissa Montclair emerged from her luxury car, her head slightly injured, fury blazing in her eyes.

the gun from her guard, she

silenced everyone immediately. Clarissa, dressed extravagantly, her body gleaming with jewels, stormed forward,

or just stupid? Do you realize what your reckless driving has done? This car cost ten million

shaken,

swerved into my lane.

erupted from the crowd

your car

"You're in the wrong!"

mouths!" Clarissa shrieked, firing

permission to speak? If my car enters your lane, you move aside. That's how it works. Are you all

the gun trembling in her grip, the father's voice faltered.

fixes this

million plus compensation for my emotional trauma! Or I swear, your

crowd gasped, stunned by her heartless

and desperate, stammered, "But I'm just a worker earning three thousand

problem! Sell your pathetic wife, sell your organs, sell everything you have for all I care! You owe me, and you will pay or suffer the consequences!" Clarissa

tension exploded like a powder keg until finally, a voice from the crowd shattered

shame? Your car rushed right into this car, and now you're demanding money from the

Clarissa's eyes narrowed dangerously.

bodyguard, "grab that loudmouth and

strode forward, his massive

gripped the man's collar and delivered two swift,

the hell!" the man sputtered, shock painted across his

into the man's jaw, silencing any

carefully, you pathetic worms!" Clarissa shouted, her voice cutting

intentionally hit my car, so that's what happened if I drift into his lane, then his useless eyes should've

don't use them? Your insignificant lives aren't even worth a mention-die or survive,

outrageous!" another voice piped

at fault but has the audacity

the cops!" someone else

out her gun and fired a bullet

instantly silenced the

who you're dealing with? I'm Clarissa Montclair of the Chicago Lords. Even your chief police bends the knee when he sees us. Keep running

of the crowd

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