Chapter 1508


    Patrick smirked, feeling a surge of triumph as he slowly pushed away the dagger pressing against his


    chest.


    "If you can''t do it, then it looks like you''re stuck here with me. Oh, right, Maja''s pregnant. Poor thing.


    Your kid''s gonna be born without a dad, or might not even get the chance to be born, huh?"


    Thest words left his mouth with a mix of provocation and resignation gleaming in his eyes.


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    Ian''s fist connected with Patrick''s face, leaving everyone clueless about Patrick''s sudden bout of


    madness.


    He had made a deal with K, but K was never going to let him off the hook.


    Besides, if K decided tounch a nket attack based on the tracker''s location, Patrick would be dead


    too.


    It was bizarre. Patrick, a man so fond of life, so determined to push Eric outpletely and im the


    body for himself, was now acting recklessly.


    Ian''s punch left Patrick''s cheekbone swollen. He winced in pain but just licked his cheek with the tip of


    his tongue.


    Ian grabbed his cor again.


    "Patrick, what the hell do you want?"


    Was it Maja?


    Unlikely. One can''t hide love, and Patrick''s feelings for Maja were anything but pure. His gaze towards


    her wasplicated, tangled.


    Patrick didn''t answer, his hair a bit too long, shadowing his eyes, casting a gloomy look.


    Ian took a deep breath and let him go.


    He had to meet up with Dn and Abner. With these forces as backup, he could leave Forbidden


    Ind without trouble.


    But the tracker on Patrick was a ticking time bomb, with K capable of ordering a indiscriminate bombing


    at any moment.


    The car had been driving for a few minutes when suddenly, a sea of vehicles appeared ahead,


    apanied by the sound of gunfire.


    Ian pulled Maja into his arms and steered the car in another direction.


    It was futile. As long as Patrick was with them, their location waspromised.


    The sound of bullets came again, the car windows nowced with cracks.


    It was then Patrick spoke up.


    "Ian, with things like this, why don''t you just ditch me? If you leave me behind, you and Maja could


    make a quick getaway, couldn''t you?"


    It wasn''t like him to be at a disadvantage.


    Ian ignored him, his phone ringing with Quentin on the line, providing a secret route out.


    This was a path known only to Quentin, a secret escape route used by the masters of Forbidden


    Ind.


    Never disclosed to outsiders, once on this route, they would be safe from thend battles.


    But from where Ian was, that safety was three kilometers away.


    With the car now useless due to a t tire, they had to abandon it and dodge the surrounding bullets on


    foot.


    Ian carried Maja, not hesitating to move forward.


    But after a few meters, he realized all the other bodyguards had followed, except for Patrick.


    Patrick stood still, his eyes lost.


    Ian''s temper red without reason.


    "What do you want?"


    What did he want to finallyply, to properly care for Eric''s body?


    Patrickughed, a deste sound, at that moment.


    A bad feeling crossed Ian''s mind as he heard Patrick ask.


    "Who am I, Ian? Tell me, who am I?"


    "This is not the time to lose it."


    But Patrick turned around, clearly not intending to follow.


    "Patrick!"


    Ian, holding Maja, called out sharply, wanting to persuade him.


    Patrick just scoffed, "Let''s not meet again. Seeing you two is nothing but an eyesore to me."