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.

in shock. Had Marcus just single-handedly taken down four

white handkerchief from his

stared

With a hurried motion, she opened the door, and Marcus, leaning

“Were you scared?”

defiant eyes twinkling

front of others. However, the preceding

except Marcus, who could remain

had to acknowledge that his formidable strength provided her with a

on the accelerator, reaching over with his large hand to gently ruffle Millie’s hair. He confidently raised his eyebrows and assured, “Don’t worry. You’re my woman.

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