Chapter 257. Do You Want to Kill Me?

Nathan glared at their hands, and the daggers that shot from his eyes cut deep into Crystal’s heart. Why is he here? she asked herself. – He must have known that nothing good could come from barging in like this…

“Remove your dirty hands from my woman,” Nathan shouted. There were over a dozen guns aimed at Eric’s head, but they did not seem to faze him.

“Your woman?” Eric scoffed. “Good Sir, she is my wife!

“She didn’t say, I do.” Nathan chuckled and said, “If yet she goes, I will let you live.”

Eric shrugged, “I’m not afraid of your tanks. However, you should look outside and see how the situation has changed.”

Nathan pulled out his radio and asked for an update, and as his second in command gave him the report he had asked for, his face turned white. Tanks surrounded the church, but black ops helicopters were hovering over them, and each one was prepared to drop a bomb on the vehicles below them.

It was a Mexican Standoff.

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