Chapter 1789

Liam smiled, but it did not reach his eyes. The two of them were just inches from each other, so close that Antonio could see his own frightened, panicked face reflected in Liam's dark pupils.

Despite the smile, there was an unmistakable aura of malice around the man.

"You…" Before Antonio could even finish, Liam grabbed him by the neck and lifted him off the ground!

Antonio felt his breathing get cut off. His eyes bulged, and his face flushed scarlet from the effort of trying to get air in.

Liam sneered and said coldly, "There used to be plenty of people who said the same thing to me, but they're all dead now. Do you wish to go down the same path? Maybe you should think twice about who you decide to kill!"

Then, without missing a beat, he flung Antonio through the air.

Just a few seconds prior, Antonio had been straining for air, his eyes rolling back in his head as he struggled against Liam's grasp. The next thing he knew, he was pummeling through the air, and soon slammed fa