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Richard immediately thought of Xylia, who was still inside the manor.*

His eyes flashed with malice.*

“Even if you’re acting as Joshua’s pawn now, it won’t make a difference. My private estate is filled with traps- once he steps in, there’s no way out for him.“*

Richard’s smile twisted with cruelty, his voice chilling as if he were a demon unleashed from hell.*

“But you’re born and raised in Daltonia. Sure, we’ve got old grudges, but is it really worth going to war against me for some outsider like Joshua? Philia, you’re seriously shameless.”*

Philia, hit with an unprovoked insult, felt his confusion morph instantly into anger.

“This damn sissy dares call me shameless!‘ he thought.

“Look who’s talking! Wasn’t it your dad who came to Daltonia, played assistant to mine for just a month, then stole the family secrets and ran off on his own? That’s how you lot got so powerful. If anyone’s shameless, it’s you and your old man–everyone finds you utterly disgusting!“*

“But hey, justice was served. Your dad got what was coming to him for betraying others. You and your father will end up destroyed by your own shamelessness!“*

Richard couldn’t stand anyone trash–talking his dad.

He lost it and charged straight at Philia, fists swinging hard.

The goons behind both of them didn’t hesitate–they dove right in as their bosses brawled, and the whole basement exploded into a wild mass of fighting bodies.

Everything down there melted into utter pandemonium.

And it wasn’t just chaos underground–Richard’s private manor had erupted into turmoil of its own.

Holt and his crew rolled up to the gate.

He was expecting Joshua to show up, but the one at the door turned out to be Graham Green instead.

Behind Graham, in a sleek black Maybach, a man in a tailored suit sat in the passenger seat, silver hair gleaming, head bowed, making no move to step out.

That was Joshua himself.

Holt let out a cold laugh.

‘Still trying to look cool and mysterious, hiding out in the car at a time like this?‘ Holt thought.

But the whole estate was a trap set just for Joshua.

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Even if Joshua didn’t set foot out of that car, Holt knew he could get him anyway.

“Hey, Mr. Garcia, since you’re already here, what’s with hiding in the car?” Holt shouted.

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Graham Green stepped casually to the side, just enough to block Holt’s sightline to the Maybach, almost as if daring him to try harder.

“What’s wrong, is your boss Mr. Shaw too scared to come greet us himself?” Graham asked, arrogance dripping from every syllable.

supercilious glare, made

Graham with an unfazed glare,

not that easy

left when Joshua rolled up at the door with his

the hill? Holt

that coming… Joshua actually knows Philia?‘ Holt thought,

promised Philia all kinds of

hand quietly behind his back, gripping the gun at his waist in silent

instantly, his eyes

“We’re not here to stir up trouble, but if you want to throw

across his chest, looking completely relaxed–like Holt’s threat was nothing to

to me here, my family

his hand slowly dropping away from the

was

deep connections with the

hurt here, Mr. Shaw might

up with

his gun. He just eyed

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exactly are you up to?” Holt

gave a faint

someone had arrived at

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herself, but the bodyguard shadowing

back to the

want

stubborn, it was clear that if she didn’t go, he’d just knock her out and carry her

in the back garden. If Xylia wanted to get to the villa, she’d have to skirt the flowerbeds and follow that white stone path out

other choice, Xylia could only force herself to start toward the

passed by the fountain, Xylia spotted something white out of the corner of her

darted. She suddenly crouched down and grabbed

hurts!” Xylia wailed, acting pathetic as she tried to sell

bodyguard frowned, watching her like she was more

was just about to lay hands on her when suddenly, a sharp sting shot through his

to scratch, confused, and his fingers brushed against a needle

washed over him. His vision

hit the ground, Xylia dropped the act and scrambled up, dashing straight

from behind the fountain and caught her steady in his

he was struck by just how frail she’d become. She’d always been slim, but now she felt so fragile, like she might break if he held her

twisted painfully

held her as if she was the only thing that mattered, gently rubbing circles on her back, afraid

sorry I was late. I should have been here sooner,” Joshua murmured, regret heavy in

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just a few days, she’d wasted away like this. He couldn’t believe what kinds of

Joshua’s arms, unable

fear written all over her face