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Dexter was left in a daze as he raised his head to see the disaster in front of him. Blood trickled down from a cut above his brow. Also with a shard of glass clinging to his skin. He was red with shock from the impact of the sudden pain on his head. Then the smell of smoke, burnt tires and fuel started filling the air. He coughed, trying to exit his car but his door closed to the wall, his cracked window broke even more and he somewhat felt trapped in his own car, especially since he'd have too many cuts if he crawled off his broken window. Through the tinted window of the G-Wagon Dexter's car collided with, his eyes fell on a man at the back seat, clutching his head, his blood leaking through his fingers. Before Dexter could think of a way to step off his burning car, he heard a loud sound outside. He raised his head to see several cars approaching his, the low growl of their expensive cars pulling up outside in front of him in unison. One by one, cars slid into formation
Chapter 92
In the process of getting the cuts on his body cleaned, Dexter's phone rang. He rolled his eyes the moment he saw that it was his uncle, and simply shoved the phone back to his pocket but the phone never stopped ringing. With a slight frown, he answered it and placed it close to his ear. “Goodness, nephew. I thought you would never pick up.” Byron said on the other end. “What do you want, uncle?” Dexter said calmly. “I'm inviting you over for dinner – Is that Dexter? Please tell him Ashanti made delicious honey biscuits. He'll love it.” Dexter sat up the moment he heard aunt Rosa's voice on the other end of the phone. “Ashanti? Made biscuits? What is aunt Rosa talking about?” Dexter asked with a stern voice. “Oh, nephew… that's why I'm inviting you. You wouldn't want your wife's effort to go to waste, would you?” “You mean… my wife is over there? At your house?” Dexter's voice trembled slightly. “Of course. She's in the kitchen with my wife and the rest. They se
CH 0091 THE BEST
In the process of getting the cuts on his body cleaned, Dexter's phone rang. He rolled his eyes the moment he saw that it was his uncle, and simply shoved the phone back to his pocket but the phone never stopped ringing. With a slight frown, he answered it and placed it close to his ear. “Goodness, nephew. I thought you would never pick up.” Byron said on the other end. “What do you want, uncle?” Dexter said calmly. “I'm inviting you over for dinner – Is that Dexter? Please tell him Ashanti made delicious honey biscuits. He'll love it.” Dexter sat up the moment he heard aunt Rosa's voice on the other end of the phone. “Ashanti? Made biscuits? What is aunt Rosa talking about?” Dexter asked with a stern voice. “Oh, nephew… that's why I'm inviting you. You wouldn't want your wife's effort to go to waste, would you?” “You mean… my wife is over there? At your house?” Dexter's voice trembled slightly. “Of course. She's in the kitchen with my wife and the rest. They seem to be h
CH 0090 THE WILSONS
In the process of getting the cuts on his body cleaned, Dexter's phone rang. He rolled his eyes the moment he saw that it was his uncle, and simply shoved the phone back to his pocket but the phone never stopped ringing.With a slight frown, he answered it and placed it close to his ear.“Goodness, nephew. I thought you would never pick up.” Byron said on the other end.“What do you want, uncle?” Dexter said calmly.“I'm inviting you over for dinner – Is that Dexter? Please tell him Ashanti made delicious honey biscuits. He'll love it.” Dexter sat up the moment he heard aunt Rosa's voice on the other end of the phone.“Ashanti? Made biscuits? What is aunt Rosa talking about?” Dexter asked with a stern voice.“Oh, nephew… that's why I'm inviting you. You wouldn't want your wife's effort to go to waste, would you?” “You mean… my wife is over there? At your house?” Dexter's voice trembled slightly.“Of course. She's in the kitchen with my wife and the rest. They seem to be having a go
CH ~ 0089 HIS VICTIM
The mafia soldiers froze. For the first time, they hesitated to move forward, especially since it has never been heard that a Mafia soldier was taken in less than 5 seconds of their attack. They were shocked to the core.They exchanged puzzled glances, horror vivid across their faces. These weren’t just random thugs—these were elite, men trained in cruelty and precision. And yet this stranger had ripped through them as if they were nothing.But they were not cowards. This fellow might be lucky this time, but he didn't scare them.With a guttural bark, more men rushed towards him. “You're a dead man already. Acting tough will do you no good!”Dexter adjusted his broken glasses and met them head-on, his movements a blur. Every strike he delivered cracked bone, every kick sent bodies sprawling. Blood splattered across the pavement, mixing with the broken glass glinting under the streetlights.“I’m not afraid of you or your boss,” Dexter growled between blows, his voice low and dangerou
CH ~ 0088 RULES
Dexter was left in a daze as he raised his head to see the disaster in front of him.Blood trickled down from a cut above his brow. Also with a shard of glass clinging to his skin. He was red with shock from the impact of the sudden pain on his head.Then the smell of smoke, burnt tires and fuel started filling the air. He coughed, trying to exit his car but his door closed to the wall, his cracked window broke even more and he somewhat felt trapped in his own car, especially since he'd have too many cuts if he crawled off his broken window.Through the tinted window of the G-Wagon Dexter's car collided with, his eyes fell on a man at the back seat, clutching his head, his blood leaking through his fingers. Before Dexter could think of a way to step off his burning car, he heard a loud sound outside.He raised his head to see several cars approaching his, the low growl of their expensive cars pulling up outside in front of him in unison. One by one, cars slid into formation arou
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