Who was that man?He had taken down a bodyguard of four-star War King caliber in a single move!That was straight out of a nightmare!Once John and Hoyt snapped out of their shock, their faces turned beet red, eyes blazing with fury as they stared down Liam. They whipped out their combat knives and, with a battle cry, lunged at him!John's face contorted with rage as he bellowed, "You killed my big brother, now you're gonna pay!"Liam's dark rage had already reached its boiling point. Taking down Diego had not been enough to satisfy his wrath. Then, as John and Hoyt charged at him, a sinister grin spread across his lips, eager for the bloodshed.With a swift gesture, Liam's hand flashed, and a dagger gleaming with a deadly chill appeared. The blade sliced through the air, and before anyone could react, it was buried deep in John's chest!John trembled violently, his eyes bulging in disbelief as he stared at the blood spurting from his wound. Then, he toppled backward, lifeless.

Sunniva was fretting over the thought of Liam losing it and offing Jack. That would set off a vendetta from the Norris family that could spiral out of control, dragging even the Bristows into the fray. She could not risk it.Jack, catching the drift of Sunniva's plea, chimed in desperately, "Exactly, Liam, you can't just kill me. If you do, my family will come after you hard. And don't forget what Yankel said about the fifteen-minute drive. You've already burned through three minutes. Waste any more, and Yankel will have his way with your wife.""Right, Yankel. He's the one who took your wife. He's the mastermind behind tonight's mess. If you're out for blood, Yankel's your man."As soon as Yankel's name left his lips, Jack's mind raced, pinning everything on Yankel, washing his hands clean of the situation. To save his skin, he would throw anyone under the bus, even his own flesh and blood.Liam seemed to buy it. The moment he processed Jack's words, the knife in his hand snapped

Yankel had never felt such a rush. Many women had willingly stripped in the hotel rooms before, vying for his favor. However, the mere act of loosening the ribbon on Celena's maid outfit sent his heart racing with wild desire.As the ribbon came undone, her collarbone and silky shoulders came into view. Yankel swallowed hard, tugging at the ribbon, eager to reveal more... However, just as he was about to rip off Celena's black lace maid outfit entirely, the room's door was violently kicked in. The door flew past Yankel, shattering the window glass, and plummeted from the hotel's top floor. Yankel was still processing the shock when a bone-chilling wave of murderous intent washed over him.In that moment, the room turned into a scene straight out of hell, terrifying and chaotic!Liam burst through the door to find Yankel perched on the bed, grinning wickedly as he reached for Celena's clothes. Rage exploded within Liam, his eyes blazing red with fury."Yankel! You're a dead man!!"

In just three minutes, the room went from standoff to disaster zone. The goons who had charged in were then sprawled out on the floor. The place was trashed, and there sat Yankel, still dabbing at his nose, his eyes bulging as he took in the wreckage and Liam, untouched, standing where he had been all along.As realization dawned, terror gripped him. He scrambled backward in a blind panic, flipping over the couch and crashing to the floor in a clumsy heap. Yankel scrambled to his feet, still retreating.Liam's steady advance seemed like the approach of Death itself. Yankel, pointing at Liam with a trembling hand, his voice quivering with fear, cried out, "Liam, stop, just stop! You have to know, I'm the Bristow family's golden boy. If you kill me, the Bristow Group, the whole Bristow clan, they won't let you get away with it. It won't just be you, they'll come after your wife, your kids, the whole Stone family. You'll all be in their crosshairs. Think about what you're doing!"Yanke

With Yankel's face etched in horror, Liam's voice cut through again, "Now that your right hand and foot are done for, it's time for the left ones. Pick which one you want to lose first."Hearing that, Yankel shuddered, then burst into a mad cackle, his eyes brimming with loathing. He looked down at his mangled knee and said with chilling venom, "Liam, you think you can just ruin my hands and feet and get away with it? You're dead, you hear me? Dead!"No sooner had the words left his mouth than Yankel whipped out a pistol from behind his back. The dark barrel pointed straight at Liam, and Yankel's face twisted into a grin of savage satisfaction at Liam's surprised look.Yankel's sneer was full of self-satisfaction as he taunted Liam. "You think you can rattle me, Liam? Bet you didn't see this coming. I've got a gun! You lousy mutt, you had the nerve to break my right hand and smash my knee. You're gonna pay for that. I'll make your wife and your girl pay for it. You care about them,