She looked at him sadly and turned around decisively.

Before she could take a step, the back of her neck was grabbed by the man's warm palm and Madeline was forced to turn around. He held her right in front of him.

The man's bottomless round eyes shrouded her vision like a deep and vast night.

"Do you know that you’re asking for your own death if you continue acting this way?”

"So are you going to kill me, Mr. Zimmerman?" Madeline sternly greeted his sharp and frightening icy eyes.

Her beautiful, clear, and charming eyes that looked like autumn were reflected in his eyes. It was as if the sight of her was tugging on his heartstrings, leaving him in a trance for a while.

He quickly returned to his senses and focused on Madeline's eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I’ll show you the consequences of offending someone you shouldn't have offended."

The word of warning came out of his thin lips without a trace of warmth.

He let go of her, leaving Madeline alone as he drove aw