Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman novel Chapter 665

Chapter 665

How could Jeremy tolerate a man using such vulgar and frivolous words about Madeline’s body? His eyes sank, and his words were like ice.

“Although you guys have simple minds and simple limbs, you have good vision. She’s indeed my wife.”

His voice fell, and with his sensitive hearing, he knocked the three hooligans to the ground with thunderous force.

“Ow, ow!” The b*stard named Nate yelled, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Jeremy retracted his hand and once again embraced Madeline in his arms, spreading wings of shelter over her.

The rain gradually got heavier, but Madeline felt a warm current passing from Jeremy’s body to hers. This warmth made her feel inexplicably at ease.

Although blinded, Jeremy’s eyes were still sharp and were dyed with a breathtaking vibe.

“If you don’t want to die, apologize to my wife immediately.”

His commanding tone made the three hooligans tremble.

When the one named Walter was about to apologize, one of them suddenly realized that Jeremy’s eyes were a little off.

“Nate, I think this pretty boy is blind.”

“What? A blind man?”

“Haha… Then what are you afraid of him for?”

The man named Nate suddenly pulled out a switchblade from his trouser pocket.

Under the moonlight, the blade glowed with a cold silver light. The sharp tip of the knife was aimed at Jeremy.

Madeline was about to tell Jeremy when she realized that he was holding her tighter.

“Jeremy, they have a knife.” She raised her eyes to look at him. From this angle, the curve of his chin was graceful and resolute while his face was full of cold loftiness. However, the corners of his eyes and brows were softened.

“Don’t be afraid, I’m here.”

He calmed her worried heart softly.