Madness
Chapter 66's

It happened 30 minutes ago.

Lin, who was driving his car casually, suddenly heard a slow alarm, indicating that his fuel supply was running low.

After a few weeks of going to the office with her husband, Lin became quite ignorant of her car. And he also realized that he had not filled his car tank when he used it last time.

Slightly panicked, he turned his head to his left-right and felt relieved when he found the refueling area not far in front of him.

Slowly, the woman parked her vehicle in one of the empty refueling engines and began filling her car's tank.

Only about 15 minutes later, he was able to get out of the area and drive his car in a state of anger.

A while ago, he had a fight with one of the visitors when he just finished paying his bill at the cashier. The gentleman who was quite perlente seduced himself and was being impudent by patting his buttocks, making Lin slap his face hard.

The slap that was done in an angry state was quite tight, making Lin accidentally scratch the smooth face of the man, leaving a slight trace of blood on his nails.

The man stroked his face, and was furious when he found out that his cheek was injured.

"Basar woman m*rahan! What are you doing to my face!"

Looking at the man with narrowed eyes, Lin was no less scathing to answer him.

"I didn't do anything. If you want to blame someone, blame your own completely disrespectful hands!"

Lin's words further made the man furious. His face turned red and violent.

"What did you say!? Don't be just a little pretty, you're already arrogant! Basic p*lacur!?"

The woman tried to hold back her anger when she remembered she was pregnant. He did not want to do something that could harm his son.

He turned around and decided to leave.

Before the cashier could break both of them, the perlente man's hand violently pulled Lin's long hair that was running behind him, causing some of the woman's hair to fall out slightly.

"Geeh!"

Infuriated, one of Lin's hands gripped the man's long sleeve shirt and quickly performed a fairly lethal judo dings technique.

The perlente man's body slammed violently onto the floor, making him scream loudly. The man was holding one of his shoulders which seemed to shift slightly due to the slam.

Knowing that the man had lost and groaned on the floor, Lin immediately walked out of the room and rushed away from the location that made his heart inflamed.

Lin was completely unaware, that the man was looking at her with a vengeful look.

A few minutes later, Lin felt relieved when she saw the tall building that her husband had seen. He was preparing to turn towards the parking lot area, when he suddenly felt his car being pushed hard forward.

The collision made Lin's small car slightly dappled and turned around, making him able to clearly see the car that hit him earlier.

The woman was still conscious, when her eyes caught the car that had hit her look backwards and re-directed her muzzle towards herself. Right to the side area of the driver's door.

Her eyes widened, and what was in her mind was the shadow of her smiling husband looking at her lovingly.

"Nate."

After that, Lin's car seemed to roll over several times and the accident, made the traffic that morning was quite quiet start to be crowded due to the sudden traffic jam.

Not far away, Marcus's car approached the crash site. The cold man looked at the few people who got out of the car and started crowding in front of him.

"What's Henri?"

"It looks like there's an accident up ahead, Mr. Marcus."

The man breathed heavily. This is the second time he has been at the scene of an accident.

Seeing that his car had stopped close enough to the company, Marcus decided to walk to his office.

"I'll just go down, Henri. You park here until you wait for the jam to unravel."

"Good, sir."

Steadily, Marcus got out of his car and began to step towards the road.

He was just about to turn into his office building, when his eyes caught the sight of a car that seemed to be barking in front of him. The car was a little shaggy, but still quite intact. There was a driver still inside.

His heart was racing when he recognized the car. In a hurry, Marcus stepped closer to him. There were already several people surrounding the car, and one of them was taking out a cell phone to call the police, as well as an ambulance.

Waving the small crowd in front of him, Marcus' breathing stopped slightly as he looked at the figure of his superior wife sitting in the car. His body was still securely bound in his chair, and his head was poking to the side.

Although the woman seemed worried because it was full of blood, but Marcus was not too anxious because his superior wife had the same ability to heal herself and her husband.

What made the cold man so worried was when he smelled the rancid smell of blood all around the strong woman. His eyes were pushy when he realized that it was coming from the area of Lin's lower body that seemed to bleed endlessly.

The cold man easily forcibly opened the door that had been shuffled, making the people around him start to retreat.

He was just about to hold the body of the woman who was still sitting, when he felt his shoulder being held by someone.

"Wait, Sir. Better, we wait for the ambulance and the police first. Don't move her body, because we don't know what she's suffering from. Very dangerous"

Marcus' sharp and cold gaze made the man who was talking speechless.

Ciut heard Marcus' hoarse and heavy voice, the man finally retreated to let Marcus hold Lin and lay him down quietly on the asphalt.

The cold man was just about to pull out his phone from his suit pocket, when he heard the sound of his superior sounding choked.

"Marcus?"

It appeared that the protruding pale figure of Nate was standing stiffly in the crowd. The man immediately approached the two people in front of him and immediately crouched down when he saw his wife's weak body.

Nate held his wife's hand and examined her injuries. He was slightly relieved when he learned that his wife's wounds were slowly closing but worried about returning, when he realized that the bleeding had not stopped.

This made him immediately open his suit and cover his wife's body.

"What's going on?"

His superior voice sounded calm, but Marcus was well aware of the turbulent emotions within. His superior's forehead was sweaty and the man's eyes were cold, indicating that he was trying to quell the anger and panic in his heart.

"I just got here, too, sir."

"It was the car that hit him." One of the people from the crowd spoke.

The information made the two men look over. They saw a man in glasses and wearing a suit was pointing to one of the sports cars still on the scene.

"I saw the car hit the woman's car from behind. I thought it was just an accident, but the car pulled back and hit her a second time, making her car roll over a few times."

That explanation made Nate's eyes heat up, and his jaw harden.

The man immediately stood up and quickly walked over to the car that looked slightly shuffled in the front, and was still unable to move due to being trapped in the crowd. There was a man who panicked trying to open the door of his car that seemed to be stuck.

With unimaginable force, Nate's fist broke through the car's glass window and pulled the collar of the man's shirt inside. In one tight pull, he forcefully pulled the man inside and made the jammed door open by itself.

The man's body was thrown firmly onto the asphalt. Frightened, he attempted to get up and escape from the tall man in front of him who looked like a monster.

Unfortunately, his body was pulled back and thrown into the body of his car violently. The man felt his ribs that might have cracked in some places.

"Where are you going?" Nate's voice was deep and low.

He held up the poor man's body with one hand, and slammed him on the hood of his car, Nate clutching the collar of his neck, holding the man from moving.

His gray eyes glowed sadistically and were filled with a desire to kill. The man started to raise his left fist slowly.

"I'll kill you."

Marcus who saw him from a distance started to panic.

Nate is a patient and unemotional boss. The man was very calm and controlled in every situation, not least while he was on the battlefield.

Marcus knows that his boss is a perfect killing machine. The man mastered several martial techniques and was also an expert in sharp weapons. With just a stroke of his arm, the man could kill someone without blinking.

It's very dangerous to be dealing with a completely inexperienced person. Even Marcus himself, never dared to challenge his superiors in the fighting arena. He was very confident of losing and battered miserably at the hands of the man.

Because of this, Marcus has been very respectful of Nate as his boss all along.

And this time, his superior was seen charging his deadly fist towards the man who was clearly much weaker than himself. That man is going to die!

"Mr Axelle!?"

Marcus' hoarse and heavy voice, was heard thundering at that location.

The screams from his assistant were very rarely heard, making Nate's fist stop a few inches from the face of the man Nate was gripping.

The poor man's body trembled and his face was extremely pale, when he realized how strong the wind that had hit him earlier from the fist of the man in front of him. He just survived death.

"Sir."

Marcus's voice came back as he saw Nate's hand still shivering.

"Master. Madam needs you more right now."

Nate's teeth were grinding violently. The two fangs of the man look slightly elongated when he shows his grin.

He finally raised his fist beside the man's face, leaving a deep, almost translucent mark, on the hood of his sports car.

Nate threw the man's body hard on the hood of his car, breaking some of his ribs.

"I'll never let you go. Remember that."

The man immediately turned around and slightly ran towards his wife who was still lying on the asphalt. Lightly, he carried Lin's body which still looked motionless. Fresh blood flowed from both of the woman's legs, leaving a trail as the man stepped.

"Marcus. Please take me home."

The two rushed to Marcus' car, which was parked a little further down the road. After telling Henri to leave, Marcus drives his car to his boss' penthouse, with Nate sitting in the back with Lin on his lap.

From afar, the roars of police sirens and ambulances slowly came closer to the scene. But Nate couldn't hear at all. All in the man's ear was a very loud ringing sound.

Nate's eyes warmed up again. Right now, he had to do everything to save his wife as well as his child-to-be. He knew for sure, that he would also die if anything happened to the wife who was in his lap now.