The CEO's Midnight Remedy novel Chapter 165

Chapter 165

I stepped back, pulling out my phone. “I’m calling the police.”

Rex moved faster than I expected. He grabbed my phone and shoved me hard, causing me to stumble backward. Pain shot through my wrist as I caught

myself.

“Hey!” I shouted, anger replacing fear. “Give that back!”

Before I could react further, Jeremy was suddenly beside me, blocking Rex’s path with a fluid movement that seemed practiced and deliberate.

“Back away from her, Jeremy said, his voice low and threatening in a way I’d never heard before.

Rex laughed. “Who’s this? Your boyfriend?” He nodded to two of his men, who immediately stepped forward.

What happened next was so fast I could barely follow it. The first man reached for Jeremy, who sidestepped and executed a perfect arm lock that had the man gasping in pain. The second attacker met a similar fate–Jeremy’s movements were quick, efficient, and clearly trained.

In seconds, both men were on the ground, and Jeremy stood protectively in front of me, his stance relaxed but ready. The remaining men, including Rex, suddenly looked uncertain.

“I suggest you leave,” Jeremy said calmly. “And return the lady’s phone.”

Rex hesitated, then tossed my phone on the ground. “This isn’t over,” he growled, but the threat sounded hollow now. He gestured to his men, and they

retreated to their vehicles.

As they drove away, I turned to Jeremy in shock. “What the hell was that? Where did you learn to fight like that?”

Jeremy’s expression returned to its usual mild demeanor, though his eyes remained vigilant. “Just some martial arts training. Personal hobby.”

“That was not just some training,” I insisted. “Those were professional moves.”

He shrugged, clearly uncomfortable with my questioning. “We should call the police. Those guys were making criminal threats.”

I nodded, still processing what I’d witnessed. The architect I’d hired apparently had skills far beyond designing houses, and I couldn’t help but wonder what else I didn’t know about Jeremy Pierce.

Two hours later, we sat in the Hampton police station, finishing our statements. The officer assured us they would look into Vegas Collections and the threats made against me.

Do you really think they’ll be back?” I asked Jeremy as we waited for the paperwork to be processed.

“People like that usually back down when police get involved, he replied, though he didn’t sound entirely convinced. ‘But it might be good to hire security for the property during renovation.”

I nodded, wincing as I rotated my sore wrist. “You never answered my question about your fighting skills.”

Jeremy’s expression remained neutral. “You think I’m weak because I’m an architect?”

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“No, I think you’re being evasive because those weren’t random moves. You’ve had professional training.”

A small smile played at his lips. “Just a bit of martial arts. Nothing special.”

Devon’s POV

I was in the middle of reviewing acquisition contracts with Noah when his phone rang. Looking up from my laptop, I caught the frown that crossed his face

as he answered.

“Hello? Yes, this is Noah Pierce.” His expression shifted from confusion to concern. “The Hampton Police Department? Is everything alright?”

My attention sharpened instantly. The contracts could wait.

“My brother was involved in an incident? Is he injured?” Noah’s voice grew tense. “He’s at the station now giving a statement?”

I closed my document, watching Noah carefully. There was something in his tone that set me on edge.

“Yes, thank you for letting me know.” Noah hung up, his expression troubled. “My brother Jeremy is at the Hampton police station. Apparently, there was

some kind of altercation at a beach property.”

“Is he okay?” I kept my voice neutral, though my curiosity was piqued.

“They said he’s fine, just giving a statement.” Noah paused. “The officer mentioned he was with Aria Harper.”

At the mention of her name, something tightened in my chest. Aria. At a police station. The contract before me was suddenly irrelevant.

“I should go check on them, Noah said, already standing.

I was on my feet before he finished his sentence. “I’ll go with you,” I announced, closing my laptop with a decisive click.

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