Chapter 107 The Death Of Alexander Grey!

• Alexander’s lips quivered as Oliver’s proclamation hung in the air. He shook his head slowly, defiantly, but the sound of approaching footsteps cut through the tension.
• The echo grew louder. A flood of soldiers poured into the garage, rifles raised, their black uniforms absorbing the dim light. They fanned out, circling Alexander in a wide ring, barrels aimed directly at his chest.
• Oliver’s mouth curved into a cold smile. “This is the action I told you about. How does it look to you now?” His tone was sharp, threatening, reverberating with authority.