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!"

terror

voice. "Doctor, hurry up! If anything happens to Madame Clarissa, you'll all pay with

calmly toward Clarissa, studying the damage coolly as blood seeped

detachment, he said, "Relax. She'll last another two hours at least-

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

returned his attention to the wounded

steady hands and sharp timing, he treated the boy's wounds swiftly-just in

cut through the air as the

toward Clarissa, barking commands

medics hastily loaded Clarissa into the ambulance, speeding off toward the

later, gently carrying the boy

filling his eyes. "Thank you, Doctor. You saved our

as they

returned to his car, a shadow of frustration darkening

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

whispered bitterly, gazing at the blood- stained asphalt, "but others

Vancouver's afternoon, a fleet of helicopters roared over the skyline, slamming down hard

the air, scattering debris as doors flew open and nearly

aura of menace, their synchronized

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

the guards sailed

inside, guns blazing through corridors. Staff scattered, screams punctuating the

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

up sharply just as the ornate doors exploded inward,

aide stepped forward

protest was cut short by a vicious blow, knocking him unconscious before he even hit

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

her gaze. "And just who the hell are

unruffled. "If Vancouver has protectors, I'm the guardian of Chicago. But you, princess, you're not

her jaw, fury sparking in her

my home, kill my people, and think you can walk away clean? This is an

"War?" He chuckled darkly.

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