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