Chapter 0255

As the story unfolded, time marched relentlessly on.

Outside Jackman’s Pharma, Matthew lay in a pool of his own blood. The gashes from Alexander's lethal cash no longer bled, but his breaths were shallow and desperate.

Nearby, one of his four bodyguards was down to his last breaths too, his head a gruesome mess from Alexander’s handiwork, flies buzzing in a frenzy that sent shivers down his spine.

“Kid, you...” Despite his fading strength, Matthew’s...