In terms of combat power alone, Austin Winters is definitely not a match for Alexander Parker; his strength lies only in assassination.
His wrist throbbed with pain, his handsome face pale: "I didn't touch her! Let go of me!"
Alexander Parker released him: "Get out!"
Austin Winters turned around, opened the car door, and got inside: "We originally agreed, kill Harry Hunter. Why did you change your mind halfway?"
Isabella Weaver's expression changed, looking at Alexander Parker in horror.
Alexander Parker held her tightly, shouting at Austin Winters: "None of your business, get lost!"
Austin Winters put on a mask to cover the bruises on his cheeks that hadn't yet faded, placing those hands—with countless kills—on the steering wheel: "I failed."
A faint trace of irritation appeared between his well-sculpted brows.
He hadn't expected Harry Hunter to be this sensitive to danger!
