Chapter 374
Author: Anakin Detour
last update2025-08-27 23:24:17

Christian’s face darkened, his tone sharp with mock indignation. “Selena, what exactly do you mean by that? I saw your car parked by the roadside and sensed something wasn’t right. I rushed over because I was worried about you. And now I’m the one being accused?”

Selena’s eyes were icy as she pointed straight at Bison and his crippled crew, groaning on the ground. “Don’t waste your breath. They already confessed that you’re the mastermind behind this farce. So drop the act, Christian. It’s over.”

Christian stiffened. His gaze flicked toward Bison and the others, venom in his eyes. “You worthless trash… How dare you betray me!”

Bison, drenched in cold sweat and writhing in pain, coughed blood as he forced out his words. “M-Mr. Christian… we had no choice… If we didn’t tell the truth, Mr. Rift would’ve killed us on the spot. You don’t understand how terrifying he is…”

Christian’s fists clenched, his face twisting in fury. He looked like he wanted to stomp Bison’s skull in right then and
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