Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 882

At the edge of Jindale City, there's this place called Crescent District. It's quite a hike from downtown, all hilly and scenic, making it a paradise for those looking to escape the concrete jungle for a bit of adventure.

After leaving the luxurious Number One Mansion, Keith found himself in a black SUV, zooming towards Crescent District with a determination that could cut through steel.

They pulled up at a crossroads surrounded by mountains, leading up to what was known as a "rural retreat" - a fancy term for a farmhouse turned bed and breakfast. The driver, visibly concerned, glanced at Keith. "Keith..."

Keith's expression was stone-cold. "Stay in the car and keep quiet!"

He stepped out, slamming the car door behind him.

Two burly men, who clearly weren't there to exchange pleasantries, squinted at him from a distance and warned, "The retreat's closed today. Find somewhere else to play."

them and

men got on guard. "Who

Keith was ready. He effortlessly disarmed one, sending him sprawling, and then took down the other with a series of brutal punches that left his opponent a bloody mess on the ground. With a chilling calmness, Keith licked the blood from his lip,

terror-stricken, scrambled to his feet and bolted,

armed with machetes emerged, their intentions clear as they faced

hand, fighting like a man possessed. He was there to protect

fight raged until a man in a suit and glasses stepped in. "Keith, the boss sent

sophisticated evening dress, who approached Keith, her heels clicking authoritatively on the ground, unfazed by the chaos. "You need to change before meeting the

the suited man and the woman, headed towards the farmhouse, his