After landing a series of punches, Marcus grabbed the man by the collar and demanded icily, “Who sent you here?”

“It’s— Bjorn,” the man blurted out in fear, hoping to lessen his punishment.

Marcus inwardly scoffed at Bjorn’s foolishness. It appeared that Bjorn was determined to keep his son away.

He had planned to set his son free since he had taught Bjorn a lesson, but it seemed it would no longer be necessary.

With a disdainful look, Marcus released his grip, and the man slumped to the ground.

Marcus then turned his gaze to Millie, his eyes softening.

Had Marcus just single-handedly taken down four burly men armed with weapons? His fierce assault replayed in her

from his

stared at him,

discarded the handkerchief and knocked on the car window, gesturing for Millie to open the door. With a hurried motion, she opened

“Were you scared?”

admitted, her defiant

one to display her fragility in front of others.

except Marcus, who could remain

that his formidable strength provided her with

accelerator, reaching over with his large hand to gently ruffle Millie’s hair. He confidently raised his eyebrows

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