Yvonne's eyes flickered with a hint of surprise.

"We don't accept guests without a reservation at Pivotage."

"But his secretary just called and told us to accommodate Mr. Hoffman."

The subordinate then whispered, "Our boss also instructed you to keep an eye on Mr. Hoffman's actions tonight and retain any video evidence if anything unusual happens."

Having followed Christopher for many years, Yvonne instantly grasped his intentions. She responded coolly, "Alright."

After the subordinate left, she redirected her complex gaze to the screen.

Just then, another convoy of luxury cars followed Ryan's vehicle, driving aggressively into the underground parking lot.

However, those cars remained silently parked in the shadows. Their occupants made no further moves.

Yet it gave Yvonne a foreboding sense of imminent chaos.

Meanwhile, a heavily intoxicated Liam, supported by bodyguards, stumbled into the parking lot.

His legs wobbled, and he could barely walk straight. Despite his slurred speech, he continued to hurl insults at the Hoffman family, seemingly oblivious that he was also part of the same bloodline.

Just as Liam reached the middle of the parking lot, a blinding headlight beam hit him, causing him to instinctively raise his hand and shield his eyes.

after that, the noise of a

"M-Mr. Hoffman! Watch out!"

that a speeding, all-black Bentley was barreling toward him without any intention

looked as if it would run

to shield him in that critical moment. Instead,

come

shattered the

in the Bentley slammed on its brakes just half a meter from

did not send Liam flying, it threw him

"Urghhh-!"

that evening, leaving him covered in foul-smelling filth. Despite his entire body feeling like it might fall apart, he

standing there for?! Get

finish his sentence, more than a dozen black-clad thugs wielding

yet fiercely determined face led them into

on. He fumbled for his phone and shouted frantically, "What

cries of agony and the sound of bones breaking, echoing relentlessly in the vast parking lot,

gates of hell.

in a pool of blood, his expensive suit shredded into pieces by the

like a

lifted her slender

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