The Woman From Hell

This voice belonged to none other than the man who kidnapped me-Matthew.

He had just gotten out of the car. His eyes were as wide as dinner plates, and he looked like he was about to spit fire.

Marius, who had been about to unlock the car, turned back in a hurry and shielded me behind him.

Matthew approached us step by step, his body enveloped in an evil aura. He glared at Marius viciously as if he wanted to crush him. "How dare you take my woman away without permission?"

"What do you mean 'your woman'? Don't slap the label on so simply. Sis Wan is President Grant's wife, and the child in her belly belongs to him. What kind of dream are you having?" Marius still had not changed his habit of mouthing off, unaware that what he said would piss Matthew off.

I wanted to stop him but it was too late.

Matthew stepped forward quickly and punched Marius hard in the face. Unprepared, Marius collided with his fist and almost fell down.

"Are you all right, Marius?"

He covered his face, but it was already a little purple. He waved his hands, and his tongue grazed across the cut on his lip. "I'm okay. I was just caught off guard."

was in front of him. He pointed. "Matthew, right? Not only did you take advantage of others, but you also whisked Sis Wan away. That's proper villainous behavior. Let

on his lips and put his hands in his pockets.

he said that, several people appeared in the parking lot where there had been no one.

but he did not forget to hold my

Matthew's voice was ice-cold, and it

and tightened

and I grabbed Marius' clothes. "I don't think you'll be able to handle them. Why don't you

words, Marius shook his head. "If I'm leaving, we're leaving

"But..."

could finish speaking, Matthew approached us. He stood outside the circle and stared at me intently. "Wanda, come here. I don't want to hurt you." His voice

my lower lip, feeling a little hesitant. Marius patted me. "Don't go. I'll take you

yourself? Wanda, come here quickly. This man will not be hurt as long as you do so quickly," Matthew looked at me

beat him up as long as I go back

"Yeah."

of his hand. "Marius, it's more important

anything to me."