Chapter 501
Just moments ago, Nolan and Malcolm had been discussing the possibility of a betrayal within Myth Group. Now, there was no doubt about it.
For someone to infiltrate Malcolm's villa without raising an alarm, an inside job was inevitable. But this time, the danger threatening Myth Group seemed to extend beyond internal treachery—it hinted at the involvement of a formidable external force.
"Who are you people? Do you have any idea who I am? Let me go, and I'll let you walk away. Otherwise, you'll regret it!" Malcolm said coldly.
He was frowning deeply, yet there wasn't the slightest trace of tension in his demeanor.
One of the black-clad figures sneered. "As expected of the elusive president of Myth Group. Even with a blade at your throat, you still play the part of the defiant leader. But tell me—will your neck prove tougher than your words?"
As he spoke, he slid the sharp dagger across Malcolm's neck in a swift deliberate motion. Instantly, a crimson line appeared, and blood began

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