Chapter 6
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Three simple words made the nightclub feel ten degrees colder.
No one dared speak.
Alexander stepped forward hesitantly. “Sir, I’m from Harris Group-”
Joshua strode past him without a glance, heading straight for the stage.
Zachary had already released me, cowering in the corner and trembling.
Joshua wrapped his coat around me, lifting me carefully. His fingers shook, yet his voice remained ter- rifyingly calm. “Get a doctor.”
A bodyguard immediately grabbed his radio. “Medical team, get in here now!”
Only then did Alexander snap to attention, his face darkening as he approached. “Sir, there must be
some mistake. This woman is a thief-”
Joshua finally looked at him.
Instantly, Alexander fell silent like a chicken with its neck wrung.
“Harris Group?” Joshua’s icy chuckle sent shivers through the crowd. “Cease to exist by tomorrow.”
Alexander turned ghostly pale. “You… what?”
“And since when,” Alexander continued, his voice dropping to a lethal whisper, “do I need your opin- ion… on disciplining my girlfriend?”
He hadn’t recognized who stood before him.
Ignoring him, Joshua carried me toward the exit.
I tugged his shirt, trembling. “Don’t take me away. I want to see the show.”
After a brief hesitation, Joshua nodded at my expression and set me down on a sofa.
Nicole stepped forward. “Sir! Don’t be fooled! Katherine stole my—”
Smack!
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The slap sent Nicole flying backward, crashing into chairs.
“My sister,” Joshua enunciated every word, “is not yours to touch.”
Gasps exploded across the room.
Sister-!
The nightclub owner’s sister!
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