Chapter 855
Upon hearing this, Matteo complied and stood by Liam's side, casting a wary eye on Zion.
"If you're here to take revenge for Maeve, then go ahead," Liam said, sinking into a nearby couch with little regard for the pain in his leg.
Men like them, accustomed to violence, had endured countless injuries.
He didn't believe Zion would be reckless enough to kill him, the head of the Larson family, just for a woman.
Zion moved forward, and Matteo stepped in to block him. Yet, as Zion's cold gaze fell on him, Matteo felt paralyzed, as if he were ensnared by an overpowering presence.
With a chilling tone, Zion demanded, "Do you know why I haven't killed you?"
Before Liam could respond, Zion pulled a syringe from his pocket and jabbed it into Liam's arm, catching him completely off guard.
"Mr. Larson!" Matteo exclaimed, jolting out of his daze, but it was too late. Zion had already injected the entire content into Liam's bloodstream.
Liam's face turned from dark to pale. He attem

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