Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 471

Chapter 471:

Spencer surveyed the scene, his brow furrowing as staff members reported to him. His expression grew

increasingly somber.

After they departed, he recounted the tragic events of the night. “The Inferno Alliance had few members left,

about forty, and nearly all of them showed up tonight. Armed and seeking revenge on society, they

indiscriminately killed and assaulted people in the club.”

Sean let out a derisive snort. “Glamour Club is one of Gloria's top venues. Is this the extent of its security?”

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Spencer refrained from arguing. He understood that the club held much of the blfor the day’s events.

The Morris family’s reputation was akin to a golden emblem, deterring most troublemakers from crossing them.

Instances of trouble at Glamour Club were rare, and when they did occur, the security guards at the door swiftly

intervened. However, the club’s security force was not extensive. While each guard was highly skilled, they were

ill-equipped to fend off over 40 gunmen and halt their rampage through the club.

Kaiden felt a pang of indignation. “The Inferno Alliance never dared to cross the Morris family before. Who knew

they'd attack at Glamour Club?”

Kason'’s tone was icy. “I spearheaded the crackdown on criminal forces. Their resistance partly falls on me.”

Joanna shook her head. “Kason, your intentions were noble. It's the Inferno Alliance who are monsters.” Seeing

the chaotic scene outside, she felt sickened. The cruelty of the Inferno Alliance knew no bounds. Kason was right.

They needed to be wiped out to prevent further harm.

Bryson also remarked, “That's correct, it has nothing to do with Kason.”

Sean's expression grew even darker. Why was it being implied that this was his responsibility?

Norah sighed deeply. “Everyone is upset about what happened. I'm going downstairs to check on Dream's

situation.”

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Upon seeing the first-floor stage, memories flooded back of Zeke and the others performing there earlier. She

wondered anxiously if they had found safety, perhaps hiding backstage.

Her assumption was shattered when she noticed Phoebe lying on the couch, her breathing barely discernible.

“Has an ambulance been called? When did she get injured?”

Rodger and Merlin displayed intense anxiety, causing their eyes to redden, while Zeke stood beside them,

equally frantic with worry.

“It's been ages since they called for the doctor, but there's still no sign of them.”

Phoebe had sustained a gunshot wound to her stomach, prompting Merlin to apply a white towel to the injury,

now mostly soaked in blood. She appeared pale from significant blood loss and struggled to breathe.