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Chapter 899

Yankel, terrified Liam might actually go through with it, yelled out in a panic, his voice dripping with desperation.

However, it was too late!

No sooner had Yankel's plea left his lips than Liam's hand clamped down on his arm. With a sickening snap, the sound of bone breaking echoed through the room as Liam twisted Yankel's arm a full ninety degrees in the wrong direction!

Agonizing pain shot through Yankel's entire body, contorting his face as he let out a blood-curdling scream, "My hand! Ahhhhh!! Liam... you're a dead man! How dare you... how dare you snap my arm. I'll make you pay for this, I swear I'll end you! Ahhh..."

Yankel's face turned ghostly pale, sweat pouring down his forehead like rain, the excruciating pain forcing scream after scream from his lips.

Liam, utterly unmoved by Yankel's cries, grabbed him by the neck and hurled him across the room. Yankel crashed into the wine rack, sending it—and himself—toppling to the floor with a thunderous crash.

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