Chapter 55

As a veteran inspector, Darian's reflexes were still sharp, and his strike was as fast as lightning. Given the distance and his reflexes, he was almost certain he could kill Timothy with it. Even a special forces operative would struggle to dodge such a close-range attack.

However, in the next moment, his pupils widened in shock as an unbelievable scene unfolded before him. The dagger, just inches away from Timothy's body, came to a sudden halt. Two slender fingers had clamped onto the dagger with a vice-like grip.

Darian's body trembled as he swallowed hard, unable to believe his eyes. He tried to push the dagger forward with all his strength, but it remained immovable.

Timothy's gaze was icy and filled with contempt. With a gentle twist of his wrist, the dagger shattered instantly.

Before Darian could react, Timothy's hand moved fast, seizing his throat and lifting him off the ground effortlessly.

The woman beside them stared in astonishment as Timothy lifted the 200-pound Dari