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Chapter 266
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Walter, far from being angered, actually chuckled and made no move to step aside. "Oliver, you chere alone

spewing threats. Don't you find that laughable?"

Alexander narrowed his eyes, a mocking smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "Why don't you guess why |

dared to chere by myself?" Walter studied him for a long moment, attempting to read something from his

expression, but eventually gave up.

"Whatever," he smiled again, turned his head towards the kitchen and called out, "Quinn, cout." Upon

hearing this, an unusual flicker of emotion crossed Alexander's face. Instantly, he fixed his gaze on the kitchen

door, staring intently. After a few seconds, Quinn slowly walked out from inside and stood at the doorway, head

bowed. Alexander's reaction brought a hint of satisfaction to Walter's face.

"Quinn, tell Alexander, do you want to go back with him?" Alexander's eyes bore into her. Quinn remained silent,

and the silence stretched on.

"Quinn, chere!" Alexander suddenly raised his voice, a threatening undertone creeping in his call. Quinn

flinched slightly. For her, whether she stayed with Walter or went with Alexander made little difference.

But the thought that Alexander didn't need her, that she was always the unchosen one, that he could abandon

her for anything and anyone, made her vehemently resist the idea of returning. His life remained unchanged

with or without her. His presence here was merely a play of male pride and competitiveness. Memories flashed

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before her eyes, reminding her over and over that she meant nothing to this man.

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The atmosphere in the yard was tense, and the air was thick with the invisible smoke of a standoff, as both men

waited for her decision.

Finally, Quinn lifted her head to face the man she had once considered her everything. In his eyes, there lingered

the old assumption that she would obediently cto him at the slightest beckoning of his hand.

With a bitter twist to her lips, this time, Quinn shook her head subtly. Alexander's gaze shifted, then his

expression darkened at an alarming rate. He moved swiftly toward Quinn. Walter snagged his arm, but Alexander

swung back with a punch aimed at his face.

Dodging the blow with a step to the side, Walter's other hand whipped out, now brandishing a gleaming

switchblade. The sharp blade glinted as it thrust toward Alexander's throat.

With cat-like reflexes, Alexander turned his head, avoiding the blade, and immediately seized Walter's wrist,

pinning it down. Walter was quick too.

As Alexander tried to apply pressure, Walter let the knife drop, only to catch it mid-air with his left hand. Walter

lunged with a reverse stab, but Alexander retreated just in time, feeling the blade graze his cheek.

Simultaneously, he landed a solid kick to Walter's midsection.

Both stumbled back, putting several

feet between them. Alexander lifted

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staggered a few steps before

regaining his balance, clutching his

abdomen, now marked with a

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Quinn watched the scuffle unfold,

panic flickering across her features.

Regardless of the outcome, she knew

she stood to lose. Walter flashed a

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Ofivér." Alexander sneered. "You're

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full of surprises too, brother-in-law.

Laughter veiled their lethal intentions.

Walter toyed with the knife, slowly

advancing toward Alexander. Just as

another clash seemed inevitable,

Walter abruptly froze. Before him, the

menacing barrel of a dark pistol was

aimed squarely between his eyes.