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CHAPTER NINETY THREE
Author: Berry Julie
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Robert was clad on a black blazers suit, a black pair of trouser and a black inner shirt. He rested his head on the back seat of the car with his arms folded, his eyes closed. He has already drifted off to sleep, the sign of fatigue clearly visible on his face.

Liam took a look and let out a soft chuckle, he had never seen Robert so exhausted like he currently is now that he even slept off in the car.

Liam rested his head on the window, taking a look at the blur of things as the car they were in sped past.

They both occupy the back seat of the Bentley they were in, while they had a car in front of them with a couple of bodyguards and another one behind them occupying a couple of bodyguards also.

They were having a conference in another town.

They drove into the parking garage of a huge building that had Penfolds Hotel boldly designed in front of the building.

“We are here sir” the driver said as he parked the car.

“Robert” Liam called and tapped softly to wake Robert up from h
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    Robert made a stance against Lucian and Wayde, who also made a stance, Robert charged in against the both of them with insane speed, Wayde and Lucian weren’t matching his speed but they made up for that in their numbers which gave them a slight advantage against him to cover up what they lack compared to him. Upon the advantage they have against Robert, he still didn’t seem to be fazed by it, he faced the challenge head on. He stopped abruptly in his steps as Wayde and Lucian evaded him in the nick of time immediately they saw him approaching them. “Come on, you all really need to stop running and fight me heads on are you both scared?” he said while taking slow steps towards Lucian, Wayde saw the opportunity that Robert was finally open and he dashed forward. “Gotcha” Robert muttered under his breath and with perfect timing he turned back and grabbed Wayde who was running with full speed by the neck and he slammed him on the floor, not taking his eyes off Lucian completely and wa