Chapter 1842
On the way back, Dean drove, while Yasmin sat in the passenger seat. Ryan was sitting in the back.
“Mr. Hoffman, we must be on guard from now on.”
Yasmin spoke cautiously, “Christopher is the owner of Pivotage. With the commotion we caused tonight, he’ll definitely hear about it. I’m worried he might use tonight’s incident to come after you.”
“It doesn’t matter. He’s nothing but a pale, beardless coward.”
Ryan’s voice remained sharp and arrogant, but it was hoarse, burning with intensity. “I got what I wanted. Liam had someone injure your leg, so I cut off his arm. We’re even now. As for the rest, who cares?”
“Thank you for avenging me, Mr. Hoffman.” Tears filled Yasmin’s eyes, and her voice choked with emotion. “But I hope this is the last time you’re doing something like this. From now on, I can avenge myself. I don’t want you getting into any more trouble because of me.”
Ryan pressed his pale lips into a thin line, remaining silent.
“Mr. Hoffman, are you heading home now?” De

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