Chapter 84
Chad suddenly leaped on the black–clad man and stabbed him viciously in the back!
As the black–clad man bled, he bellowed furiously, “You! You’re betraying Mr. Chandler?!”
“Fuck you!” Chad snapped in contempt as he stabbed the black–clad man repeatedly until he killed. the man. “I’m the king of West City. Your master is nothing!”
Gina was left huddled against her son as they shuddered, totally inexperienced in the face of such
violence.
Chad
spat at the lifeless b*dy of the black–clad man in turn before turning toward them and pointing at the door. “What are you waiting for? Run!”
Sean was the first to respond, immediately dashing out of the room!
Gina and Peter promptly helped Helen to her feet as well, even thanking Chad profusely. “Thank you, Mr. Scarface. Thank you…”
However, they had just gone a floor down and found a huge group of people engaged in a melee, leaving them too terrified to move.
Chad rolled his eyes and pointed at the other end of the hallway. “Take the fire escape.
“Oh,” Peter and Gina gasped and hurried there.
Meanwhile, Vicky and her men had also arrived at The Dynasty.
As Vicky’s men quickly joined the fray, things went from bad to worse for Finn’s side, and his henchmen retreated with him to the second floor. “There are too many of them, Mr. Chandler. We won’t hold the line for long–we need to retreat.”
Finn was still left bewildered.
Where did Frank get so many men? And he never even saw Frank himself!
It was the first time he had received his father’s permission for an operation away from home, and his task was mainly to expand their influence.
Not only did he fail that, but the twenty martial elites his father arranged for him were either dead or
maimed!
what on earth not wrong!
Seeing that Finn was still spacing out, another black–clad man persuaded, “Let’s go, sir.”
“Yeah,” Finn growled through his teeth.
At his order, he and his two remaining henchmen leaped off the second floor and fled The Dynasty.
Meanwhile, Vicky, who had been waiting outside, noticed Gina, Peter, and Helen who had just fled.
She promptly went up to them, since Frank attacked the bad for Helen’s sake in the first place.
Gina, who usually felt contempt for Vicky, was delighted to see her now–they could only ask their business partner for help now!
“Help, Ms. Turnbull…” she cried.
“Is Helen alright?” Vicky quickly asked, seeing that Helen was keeping her head lowered in silence.
“Of course she isn’t!” Gina sobbed, her tears covering her cheeks. “They ruined her face!”
“What?” Vicky gasped in disbelief and walked up to Helen to see a gash on her previously flawlessly
fair cheek.
Vicky gasped, scarcely able to imagine how furious Frank would be.
She then also noticed that Helen had lost all the glow in her eyes, and her usual haughty bearing was
gone.
Vicky actually felt sympathy–she disliked Helen, but Helen was no different from her.
They were both women who were fighting against fate!
“I’ll call an ambulance,” Vicky said. “No one will hurt you as long as I’m around.”
“Thank you, Ms. Turnbull,” Gina said, before adding, “Please, you have to arrest Finn Chandler and avenge Helen!”
