Lethal Courtesy

"Stop!" The bodyguards with the middle-aged man all drew their guns from their waists in perfect sync, aiming straight at Elara.

Almost instantly, figures stepped out from the shadows, guns raised, targeting the bodyguards.

Damon and the playboys from Haliville were all stunned.

They were flanked by men on both sides, nowhere to run. They had no choice but to crouch down, hands over their heads.

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