CHAPTER 977
Author: Michael Chi
last update2026-09-07 23:53:43

The five enforcers on the couch stopped laughing, turning their heads to look up at the security monitors.

One of them, a lean man wearing a gold chain, took a sip from his glass and snorted. "Looks like some middle-aged woman who lost her way."

"Yeah," another chuckled, leaning back. "She must have walked through the side entrance."

Jax didn't smile. His eyes narrowed as he watched the woman on the screen. She didn't look confused. She didn't look lost. She was moving with a cold, terrifying p
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