Chapter 370 The Victor ims Linsey


    Collin emitted a stifled groan, his body quivering as he suddenly broke into a cold


    sweat.


    His hand gripped the throbbing pain in his arm, yet his eyes remained steely.


    With swift motion, Collin''s foot connected with the henchman wielding the stick, knocking him to the floor and disarming him.


    The chill in Collin''s demeanor was unmistakable.


    The room''s upants were frozen, taken aback by Collin''s daunting aura.


    They had not anticipated Collin''s resilience, withstanding the wooden stick''s strike without a wince.


    A mix of fear and regret momentarily washed over the faces of Gorman''s crew.


    Realizing the danger, they didn''t linger, hastily deserting Gorman in their rush to escape.


    To them, no employment justified risking their lives.


    Gorman found a grim humor in the turn of events.


    He had believed that the strike would immobilized Collin.


    Witnessing Collin endure without faltering brought a hint of disappointment to Gorman.


    Before long, Gorman found himself almost alone, surrounded only by a handful of his most devoted men.


    "What''s our next move, boss?" asked a worried subordinate.


    Gorman hissed in anger, "Aplete waste! All of you and not one could subdue Collin."


    Fury simmered within Gorman at that moment.


    His eyes bore into Collin with venomous intent. "Fine, I''ll handle him myself."


    Raising a note of caution, the subordinate said, "Boss, remember your shoulder''s still not healed."


    Gorman waved off the concern with a cold look toward Collin''s damaged arm, saying deliberately, "He took a hit from the stick. His arm''s clearly broken,pletely out ofmission. I''ve got this."


    Despite Collin''s proven skills, Gorman felt sure of his own abilities, surviving multiple attempts on his life.


    He saw blood trickling from Collin''s wound, bolstering his confidence.


    He was convinced of the uselessness of Collin''s arm.


    Furthermore, Collin had been engaged inbat for an extended period, which must have drained much of his


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    The more Gorman pondered, the firmer his conviction grew that he could overpower Collin


    With confidence, he advanced,menting casually, "Collin, I must say, I do respect your prowess and bravery."


    He paused briefly, then offered in a seemingly sincere tone. "What if we settle this with a duel? The victor ims Linsey, and the defeated must leave her alone. Do you agree?"


    Collin''s expression darkened, his voice resonant as he replied, "Firstly, Linsey isn''t an object to be won or lost on a whim. If you truly care for her, you ought to treat her with the dignity she deserves."


    Gormanughed derisively, quick to ridicule.


    "Ah, so you now y the nobleman? What use is your so-called honor when you fail to keep Linsey safe?"


    With a dismissive sigh and a confident air, he added, "You''re hardly fit to be her husband. Were she with me, I''d ensure shecked for nothing and remained unscathed."


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