Give up, you’re no match for me.”
Timothy Vale stood atop a dilapidated oil drum inside the warehouse, looking down imperiously.
Boaz was indeed not bad, his methods were strong, but unfortunately, his opponent was Timothy Vale.
Against anyone else it might have been fine, but fighting against himself was simply humiliating.
“I don’t have time to waste on you, but Jeremy Jules’s ransom might just have to double!”
In the midst of speaking, Timothy Vale suddenly lunged forward, his hands reaching straight for Boaz’s throat!
He intended to make an example of him!
To ensure that no one from the Hart Group dared to target him again!
“You’re too arrogant!”
Boaz, after all, was an enforcer within the Hart Group, and now, seeing Timothy Vale charging at him with such ferocity, he bellowed
