Chapter 230
Author: Anakin Detour
last update2025-08-13 23:03:40

Flushing as she realized how harsh her words had sounded, Selena shook her head quickly, her voice trembling but firm. “That’s not what I meant. They—”

Emmanuel sliced through her protest like a blade. “They’re innocent. They were simply protesting your trucks for tearing up their roads. Your husband, on the other hand, deliberately assaulted them. That’s why I brought both of you in—to investigate this matter.”

Before Selena could respond, Carlos strutted forward, a smug predator’s grin twisted over his bruised face. One hand clutched his swollen cheek, the other tucked casually in his pocket as though he owned the place. His eyes locked on Jaden with pure malice.

“You little piece of trash,” Carlos snarled, his voice dripping venom. “You think you can lay a finger on us and get away with it? Do you have a death wish?”

He turned his head slightly, addressing Emmanuel like they were old drinking buddies. “Vice-captain Ransom, this couple attacked thirty of my men. I’m demanding one mi
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