The Almighty Dominance

Chapter 318

Chapter 318

The father sprinted desperately toward his young boy, eyes wild with fear and tears streaming down his face.

As he reached his son, his heart nearly stopped-the pavement was scarred by bullets, each hole barely a hair's breadth from his son's fragile body.

"He's alright, honey!" he shouted, relief shaking his voice. "She missed our boy is safe!"

He clutched his wife tightly, their bodies trembling in shared gratitude.

"What?" Clarissa shrieked in disbelief.

Fury surged through her veins, and she raised her gun again, merciless eyes locked on the helpless child.

Instantly, the father shielded his son, spreading himself protectively. "If you're gonna kill my boy, you'll have to go through me first."

Clarissa sneered viciously. "Fine by me. Cleaning out trash is always a pleasure."

She squeezed the trigger without hesitation.

The father clenched his eyes shut, bracing himself for the piercing pain. But instead of death, a violent explosion erupted from Clarissa's gun.

The weapon shattered spectacularly, hurling shards of hot metal directly into her face and body.

Clarissa screamed—a raw, agonized cry-as the burning shrapnel sliced into her skin and eyes, sending her reeling to the ground.

The crowd erupted into satisfied murmurs.

"Serves the bitch right."

"Instant karma never misses."

"That's divine justice!"

Henrietta's face twisted in panic and anguish. She rushed to her mother's side, frantically grabbing her shoulders. "Mom! Mom, can you hear me?"

Clarissa writhed on the ground, shrieking in pain. "Help me! My face-my eyes! God, the pain!"

surged through Henrietta. She spun to Bobby, terror filling her voice. "Bobby, do something! Help

up! If anything happens to Madame Clarissa, you'll

calmly toward Clarissa, studying the damage coolly as blood seeped from countless lacerations

detachment, he said, "Relax. She'll last another

eyes flashed with rage. "You bastard! You'll

Alex swiftly returned his attention

sharp timing, he treated the boy's wounds swiftly-just in time to catch the critical golden window for

through the air as the ambulance pulled

dragged the paramedics toward Clarissa, barking

loaded Clarissa into the ambulance, speeding off toward the

ambulance arrived moments later, gently carrying the boy and his relieved, grateful parents away from

his eyes. "Thank you, Doctor. You saved

watching as

returned to his car, a

arrived in Chicago to visit Kingswell's branch, yet already the city's dark underbelly had revealed itself-the arrogance,

the blood- stained asphalt, "but others

golden haze of Vancouver's afternoon, a fleet of helicopters roared over the skyline, slamming

doors flew

palpable aura of menace, their synchronized breathing betraying deadly

voices firm yet strained. "This is Kingston property! Get the hell out

wrist casually, and the guards sailed backward, mouths spewing blood, bodies

barged inside, guns blazing through corridors. Staff scattered, screams

quiet elegance of her office, Jasmine Kingston reviewed documents, oblivious until the gunfire

the ornate doors exploded inward,

forward

short by a vicious blow, knocking him unconscious before

in casually, eyes fixed on Jasmine. "Ah, Ms. Kingston, enjoying a quiet day,

gaze.

Vancouver has protectors, I'm the guardian of Chicago. But you,

jaw, fury

my people, and think you can walk away clean? This

"War?" He chuckled darkly.

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