Chapter 923

A bodyguard snatched the necklace from Bruce’s grasp, and with long strides, marched towards him.

Panic-stricken, Bruce kept backing up until his back hit the display counter, trapped with nowhere else to go.

The bodyguard grabbed Bruce by the collar and raised his fist.

Seeing the impending punch, Bruce’s pupils dilated with fear, and he pleaded, “Mr. Sinclair, please, have mercy! I swear I’ll never pick up anything of yours again… Agh!”

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Before Bruce could finish, the bodyguard’s fist came crashing down, striking him squarely in the eye.

Stars exploded before Bruce’s eyes as dizziness overwhelmed him. He hardly had a chance to recover before a barrage of punches and kicks followed.

Bruce’s screams echoed through the store.

The sales assistant, petrified, hid to the side, too scared to make a peep.

passing by quickly steered clear of the commotion, too frightened

not individuals to be trifled with.

a beating before collapsing to the ground, still the

his arms, looking like a

motionless, knocked out cold,

bodyguard handed the necklace to

wanting to touch something soiled by Bruce, didn’t reach out to take it. How could he want something

to the

hurried over, took the necklace from the bodyguard, and tossed it into the crucible.

worth millions, melted into a pool, though the diamonds around the

upon hearing that Lysander’s necklace had been destroyed on the spot. Bowing and scraping, he said, “Mr. Sinclair, the necklace was custom-made for fifty

too eager

liberties could lead to great losses, a rule

one who held the power of life and death over the

dare offend

account. Transfer it there,” Lysander commanded before leaving with

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