Chapter 197

Grist, are we really taking him to the Polaris Star?” Phecda hesitated, knowing all too well that the place was brimming with so many of their secrets. It didn’t seem right to let Palmer in on it all

Noella surveyed the few club members before her. “You disagree?” she bit back.

Pheoda quidity raised his hand in acquiescence, “You’re the boss, and that’s your call!”

Ivan stepped forward and hoisted Palmer onto his shoulder, “Let’s hit the road then. If the boss trusts him, who are we to argue?”

As if on cue, Nolan drove up in a pickup truck, “Hop in! We’ve made too much noise here; someone’s bound to show up soon.”

The truck’s bed was spacious enough, and Noella instructed Ivan to lay Palmer down carefully, then checked his pulse herself.

Ihan frowned. “Boss, that Vocalist is real man. To think he carried you through that jump. with such heavy injuries. I was watching from across the way and thinking he was

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While aiding Noella in stemming Palmer’s bleeding, Phecda couldn’t help but complimented. “No kidding. The guy stood his ground and said some tough things so I thought he was just fine. But look at my hand–blood everywhere.”

From their vantage point in the opposite building, they had watched Palmer, so calm and collected that they assumed he was unharmed.

The rope van had thrown was snatched up by Palmer in a single grab, and with their boss in his arms, he’d leaped out with such grace and precision.

Who would have known he was injured?

“No vital hits, but he’s lost a lot of blood. These back wounds are nasty; they need. attention. We’ll take care of it back at the Polaris Star.”

Noelle breathed a sigh of relief, her gaze lingering on the unconscious Palmer.

Why hadn’t he mentioned a word about his injury?

The scent of blood was overpowering, and Palmer had masked his pain all too well in front of her. She had suspected his injuries but never imagined they were this severe.

his wounds, she would never

at the laptop, “Boss, Ulrich headed to South Flora Storage. Good thing we left when we

Her face was icy and revealing a

Corps won’t be out anymore. She

moving against the Gruber family? Do we

tomorrow to the news of the

enough corporate firepower to bankrupt the Gruber family, and with enough enemies waiting in the wings, others would

her phone and dialed a secure number from across

midst of feeding a few unlucky souls to the sharks. The blood in

incoming call changed his ferocious look into an obsequious one, “Noella,

My people can’t make it to Lockhart Prison

all, my dear. I’ll take care of it! Did they cross

they did,” Noella

goes!” After hanging up, Xavier gestured nonchalantly, and

snap a photo for Noella,” he said to himself. Noella, looking at the macabre

care of. Get the

“Will do!”

estate in Imperial City, Ivan deposited Palmer in Noella’s private lab,

for when he wakes up and goes ballistic. See ya, Boss! You’ve got

“Yeah, we heard from the Abyssal Organization that Vocalist is a real clean freak. Best you handle this, Boss.

Nolan chimed in, “Boss can take care of his wounds by herself. We’ve got the Gruber family to deal with. Hurry

glance as they left

would get too big

Noella began to unbutton Palmer’s shirt, revealing his well–toned torso beneath. His body bore so many scars, old and new–maybe they were just marks

away, but her hand was suddenly caught

he cracked open, “Are you taking

wounds,” she replied, “you’re hurt.”

was commanding, yet his eyes were

planning to bankrupt the

what

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