Chapter 361
Author: Dragon Sly
last update2025-07-21 19:46:17

Elijah continued his performance flawlessly, his breathing turning ragged, his expression contorted in fear. He thrashed weakly in their hold, shaking his head rapidly.

“Please—take my money… take my wallet… even take my car! Just spare my life—don’t kill me, please! I’ll give you everything I have!” he pleaded, his voice cracking, hands twitching like a frightened man.

Richard, standing a few feet away with his arms crossed, let out a loud, mocking laugh.

“And these are the men who came back bruised and broken, claiming this weakling took them down?” Richard scoffed, looking over at his team with disbelief.

“See for yourselves—look at him… begging for his life.”

The moment Richard said that, Elijah’s mind clicked instantly.

Halden family.

So it really was them behind the tracker.

Elijah’s face twisted even more in faked confusion, his voice wobbling.

“Which… which men? I didn’t beat anyone… you’re mistaking me for someone else… I did nothing wrong… please, don’t harm me… I’m just a w
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