Chapter 165 The Turner Family

When Jonathan said that, he wore a relaxed expression on his face.

Such scars were all too common to him, for the battlefield was a fight to the death.

Only by killing one’s opponent would one have the opportunity to live. And he had encountered near brushes with death countless times in the past few years.

“Didn’t you say you merely strategized for Zachary? Why would you be on the battlefield?” Josephine bit her lip hard.

She had always thought that he was far removed from the battlefield and had never even been to the frontlines, merely having followed Zachary around and devised battle plans for the man in the past few years.

But the second she caught sight of his back, she instantly understood why Zachary had given him a bank card with an unlimited credit line, lent him tens of millions, and even sent someone over to convey his felicitations during the Smith family’s annual party. In truth, Jonathan had exchanged all that with his life!

“No one can be far removed from the battlefield while in the midst of war.” Chuckling, Jonathan remarked, “During critical junctures, even the cooks in the kitchen have to go on the battlefield with guns and all, let alone me.”

“Is that the kind of life you’ve been living for the past few years?” Josephine sounded a tad morose.

She realized that she had misunderstood the man.

A few years ago, I’d always thought that he was a cowardly man who could never make anything of himself, having no sense of masculinity at all. Regardless of how the Smith family insulted him, he never once uttered a word of protest. Back then, I truly despised him. At times, I even regretted marrying him on a whim. Now, however, it seems that I have too many misconceptions about him. After all, how could a timid and cowardly person go on the battlefield, much less have a back covered in scars?

“I suppose so,” Jonathan replied indifferently.

In those years I’d been in the military camp, I was indeed living a life filled with bloodshed. It was either kill or be killed. My position as Asura was never earned through conspiracy or trickery. Instead, I secured it with my life, one slash at a time.

“Let’s not talk about that anymore. Nothing happened at the construction site this afternoon, right?” Noticing Josephine’s downcast mood, Jonathan surreptitiously changed the subject.

few years, nor did he want her to know how much

he wanted was to keep her away from the conflict and war so that

shook her head. “However, I checked the previous records this afternoon. Back when the

other words, those few men deliberately came to make trouble, yes?” Jonathan wasn’t the least

compensation today. If that was just a twist of fate,

Josephine nodded in affirmation. “Anyhow, they’ve all been arrested, so there shouldn’t be anyone making

highly profitable ecological park project, how could they possibly give up so easily?”

already intervened in the matter personally, after all. Would they still dare to make trouble?” As Josephine spoke of that, a headache assailed her. She never expected to encounter such colossal trouble when it had been less than

 

so aren’t they too audacious if they

this matter.” Regarding her placidly, he murmured, “Have you forgotten what the

he say?” Josephine instinctively

afford to offend.” Snickering, Jonathan commented, “If I’m not wrong, someone with great influence is backing them up. But that’s not a problem. I just want to see who

stared at him, biting her lower lip. I didn’t want to involve him in this matter in the first place because I didn’t want to

you forgotten that your husband used to be in the

“I did, but—”

“All right, let’s not talk about that anymore.

swept her gaze to him with

the look in her eyes, Jonathan immediately realized the ambiguity in his words. He hastily explained himself, saying, “Ahem, I

I don’t need you to feed me

on her

tender feelings for him, he always kills them

anything else, Darling…” Helplessness

she misunderstand me? I’m

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