Chapter 1750

Running over to the Veyron, Nash shielded it while yelling, "Sir, you can search what you want, but stop breaking things! Everything here is precious!" Huub saw the red-black Veyron too, his expression turning cold from sheer jealousy right then. "Wait, that gigolo has such a nice car?! Wreck it!" he barked, not caring about Nash's pleas and waving at his bodyguards. "Stop!" Nash cried even as he tried to stop the bodyguards swarming and wrecking the Veyron, only to get beaten up as well. "Dad!" Kat went mad when she saw Nash coughing blood and kicked a bodyguard out of the way as she leapt toward Huub. However, with him being the heir to Droitner Inc, Huub's goons were martial elites. As one of them suddenly appeared in front of Huub, he kicked Kat squarely in the stomach. She was a vigor wielder, but she was really nothing against an Ascendant rank—the kick left her coughing blood and sent slamming into the wall, unconscious. "Frank, please answer the phone…" Seeing what