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The price of betrayal (Jack and Ashley) novel Chapter 409

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Chapter 409 is a standout chapter in The price of betrayal (Jack and Ashley) by Generosa López, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Love narrative into new territory.

Nolan never intended to negotiate with Gregory.

"Refuse?"

"Fine. Refuse, and you die."

Gregory met Nolan's indifferent gaze, then slowly lowered his head, as though lost in thought.

Moments later, soft laughter escaped his lips.

"Mr. Greene, so you're telling me there's no room for negotiation?"

Nolan nodded, his voice steady and cold.

"I'm not here to negotiate. This is my decision. You have only two choices: comply or face the consequences."

The audacity… The sheer arrogance!

Gregory's laughter grew louder. Rising slowly from the sofa, he faced Nolan with a calm yet icy demeanor.

"Mr. Greene, you might be formidable, but I, Gregory, have ruled the Eastern State underworld for years. I am no pushover.

"To demand that I step away from the underworld in a single sentence, and worse, to hand over everything I've built to Fang? That's tantamount to asking me to give away everything I've fought for."

"Don't you think that's excessively domineering, Mr. Greene? And utterly unreasonable?

"You truly see me, Gregory, as someone insignificant? Someone you can manipulate however you please?"

"If that's the case, then yes, we have nothing more to discuss. But I'd advise you not to push your luck. Remember, there's always someone stronger. No one is invincible."

"My influence isn't as fragile as you imagine. Be careful, Mr. Greene, or you might choke on what you're trying to swallow."

As Gregory's voice grew heated, the expressions of his trusted lieutenants darkened with hostility.

"Gregory, why bother with him? Just kill him and be done with it."

"Exactly! This is Eastland—our turf. Letting him walk out alive would make us a laughing stock!"

"Just say the word, Gregory. The few of us together can take him down."

Ironhead and Mad Dog, however, remained silent, their faces pale. They had seen Nolan's strength firsthand, and it left no room for doubt.

Nolan glanced at the group, a faint smirk curling his lips.

In an instant, he appeared in front of one of Gregory's lieutenants. With a swift and decisive palm strike to the man's head, it was over.

No blood. No screaming. Just silence. The man, who had been shouting moments earlier, collapsed limply to the floor.

He was dead—utterly, irreversibly dead.

Nolan wasn't finished.

Three had taunted him, and no one would be spared.

Before the remaining two could react, a dagger appeared in Nolan's hand. With lightning-fast precision, the cold blade flashed. Both men clutched at their throats, unable to utter another word.

Blood erupted like fountains as they collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

In mere seconds, Nolan had slain three men. The brutality was swift and unrelenting.

Ironhead and Mad Dog stood frozen, speechless. Their breaths hitched, hearts pounding.

They wanted to live. After all, who truly wished to die?

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