The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 1333 Who Wants Revenge on Her?

Thud! The man fell half-dead and tumbled to the ground.

Waylon grabbed him and then punched him again.

In this frenzy of punches and kicks, the man turned into a bloody mess.

“Waylon!” Only then did Doris see the nan who had gone mad like a devil and threw herself into his arms. Sob…

“You’re okay,” Waylon cooed, panting heavily, one arm tightly around her, his chin resting on top of her head. “It’s alright, Doris. I’m back! I’m here!”

Sob… Doris curled up in his arms. “I thought I was done for. I was so scared. Thank goodness you came back. Waylon. Thank goodness you came back. I was so afraid…”

She cried desperately, her arms tightly wrapped around Waylon’s neck, her whole body buried in his embrace.

The community security arrived, and when they saw the situation in front of them, they were all stunned.

Before long, 911 also arrived, and the man was pulled into the car.

Waylon and Doris followed in the police car.

The two of them snuggled closely in the back seat, and Doris wanted to hold Waylon’s hand. She reached out and found it sticky.

and sighed

only to discover that the back of his hand was a bloody mess. She looked at the other hand,

but cry again, even more intensely than before.

back

must hurt terribly, right? I’m so sorry. I’m sorry

whispered in her ear. “When we give our statements at the police station, we’re a married couple.

eyes as she looked at the handsome and noble

her.

was dimly lit, but his profile appeared even more captivating than usual, causing her -heart to skip a beat.

fortunate she was! After enduring so many hardships, this outstanding man was now her lawful husband, the person she could rely on for the rest of

a soft “Hmm,” Doris snuggled closer to him, feeling a warm and gentle glow fill

embraced her, his chin gently brushing against her

had always resisted love until now, realizing that what he had been determined against was not love

settle” seemed

Doris called out as she brought her face closer and gently kissed Waylon’s chiseled jawline. “I don’t know

“Who

and she lowered her long eyelashes, murmuring, “I don’t have anything to thank you with right now… If that’s not enough for you,

out! The cops are in front!” His deep, hoarse voice whispered in her car. “If you want to thank me, save it

her entire self in his

straight to the police station, the police took them to a hospital within their jurisdiction. This was because Waylon had beaten the criminal to the brink of death, and saving