Back to the Past Breaking the Love Spell (Carlisle Zahn) novel Chapter 206

Chapter 206 

“Didn’t the idiotic fatty tell you?” Queenle wore a frosty expression while questioning furiously. 

The tattooed young man started crying, “Our boss and his friends went out for drinks. They really did not tell me anything. If we knew she was your friend, we wouldn’t have dared to do anything even if you paid us to do so.” 

Queenie coldly ordered, “Get lost.” 

“Thank you, Queenie!” 

“Thanks, Queenie!” 

The two of them turned to leave in a hurry. 

At this moment, the ice rink’s shutter door had been crashed open by a van. Immediately, 40 to 50 henchmen holding baseball bats ran inside. 

Queenie narrowed her eyes and immediately said, “Wanda, we must leave quickly. This new force has riseh quickly, which seems to be from Horace’s old gang. I’m not familiar with them!” 

Wanda nodded in terror. 

Benjamin banged the baseball bat against the metal netting of the ice rink, yelling, “Everyone but those from Fabian’s gang, leave now!” 

“My gosh, there are so many people!” 

“Let’s quickly leave!” 

“I’m so scared!” 

The ice rink turned into chaos instantly. 

Wade dragged Fabian by the shoulder as they walked into the ice rink. 

Heath coldly asked, “Where’s the storehouse?” 

Fabian gestured with his chin toward a direction. 

Heath sped toward the storehouse door and violently kicked it down. 

In a dark corner lay a silver–haired young man covered in blood on a pile of cardboard. 

Heath hurried over and used his trembling hand to feel Owen’s chest where the heart was. Upon feeling Owen’s heartbeat, he sighed in relief. 

“Maurice, take Owen to the hospital!” 

Maurice Vance was a man who appeared to be around 40 years old, with a knife scar at the corner of his 

mouth. 

He was once Horace’s trusted confidant and had gone to jail three times. Generally, everyone in the 

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underworld would have heard of his name. 

After Horace’s downfall, Maurice changed his name and went into hiding. Upon hearing that Heath was making a comeback, he returned to the scene. 

Maurice spoke to a young henchman beside him, “Maybe I should go. What do you think?” 

The young henchman awkwardly laughed before rushing over to carry Owen on his back and left the 

storehouse. 

An hour later, Fabian’s Ice Rink sign was smashed to pieces. Meanwhile, Fabian limped away with five 

hundred thousand dollars in cash. 

Meanwhile, Fabian’s henchmen kneeled before Heath at the ice rink, begging to join him. 

“I don’t want any worthless traitors here!” 

Heath tilted his head as he lit a cigarette, his tone filled with disdain. 

If these men had shown a little resistance, he might have been willing to accept them. But he had not even made a move, and they had all already gotten on their knees. 

He figured that these sorts of people would betray him sooner or later. 

Besides, Carlisle had once advised, “Rely on those you trust and avoid those you don’t.” 

Those who aren’t trustworthy must never be considered.