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.

was still in shock. Had Marcus just single-handedly taken down four burly men armed with

handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood off his

stared at him,

knocked on the car window, gesturing for Millie to open the door. With a hurried motion, she opened the door, and Marcus, leaning on it with his tall frame,

“Were you scared?”

defiant eyes twinkling with a

wasn’t one to display her fragility in front of others. However, the

who could remain calm

his formidable strength provided

large hand to gently ruffle Millie’s hair. He confidently raised his

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255