Chapter 203 Regret

Weston's fingers barely grazed Sutton's sleeve when a figure slammed into him.

"Ah!" The kick sent Weston flying. He hit the pavement, organs rattling, every nerve screaming. "You..." He clutched his stomach, squinting upward.

A towering figure in a tailored suit stood beside Sutton, exuding authority.

Backlit by the light behind him, the figure's face was hidden in shadow. Weston couldn't make it