Legacy Of The Chaotic Heir

Chapter 140

As Clinton entered his vehicle, he felt like he has triumphed, his chest swelling with pride at the thought of his newfound power and influence.

With a confident smirk, he popped open a bottle of wine, the rich aroma filling the confines of the car as he poured himself a generous glass.

The gas station nearby provided the perfect backdrop for his celebration, the flickering lights casting an eerie glow over the deserted streets as he basked in the glow of his success.

He raised the glass to his lips, the taste of victory sweet upon his tongue as he took a long, satisfying sip.

But as the potent liquid coursed through his veins, clouding his judgment and dulling his senses, he failed to notice the ominous presence lurking in the shadows. His bodyguards trailed behind him like silent sentinels, their watchful eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of danger.

Ignorant of the impending threat, Clinton revved the engine and pulled out onto the deserted road, the wheels of his car k