Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

Mr.

Cruz, it would be wise not to underestimate me.

If you want to conclude our dealings this way, then it seems we have nothing further to discuss.

Lets leave! Kyson rose to exit, but they were met with a blockade of armed guards.

Hollis, still seated, scoffed.

Kyson, I address you as Mr.

Shaw purely out of respect.

Do you think I fear you? If our negotiations collapse, so be it.

With dramatic flair, Hollis whipped the tablecloth off, unveiling an assortment of guns. He grabbed one and aimed it squarely at Kysons forehead.

My disdain for those from Cadiered is unparalleled.

Kyson observed the deep loathing in Hollis eyes, baffled by it, yet aware he might not escape alive.

He had already reached out for help at the onset of the crisis.

His reinforcements were probably on the way.

Despite the gun aimed at his forehead, Kyson remained composed.

Your hatred concerns me not.

Should you fail to release my workers, the consequences are on you.

Hollis sniggered, treating Kysons warning as a joke.

As tension peaked, a commotion stirred below them.

Hollis men persistently showed disrespect to Kysons crew, steadily pushing them to the edge with continuous provocations.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The sound of three gunshots reverberated from downstairs.

Hollis men hurried upstairs to report the incident.

Mr.

Cruz, they attacked us! Upon hearing this, Hollis quickly loaded his gun, fixing a stern gaze on Kyson.

Kyson Shaw, youve only got yourself to blame! In reality, even if Kysons men hadnt shot first, Hollis would have claimed otherwise.

From the outset, he had no plans of letting Kyson walk out alive. However, Kyson was not one to be easily outmaneuvered.

During the body search earlier, he had cleverly hidden his gun.

Kyson and Kurt shared a quick look, and with that silent communication, Kurt instantly knew what to do, throwing a small package to him.

Mr.

Shaw, catch! Kyson quickly put the handgun together and commenced a fierce fight with Hollis.noveldrama

Both men were battle-hardened, having spent years honing their skills.

Neither could secure a clear advantage.

After several intense exchanges, they separated, each sporting new injuries and struggling for breath.