Alex was very much annoyed.

All he wanted to do was bring Winnie out to have a good time, get her some ice cream and bribe her so she’d go to school obediently. He really didn’t expect to bump into some professional kidnappers.

More importantly, they even tried to accuse him of carrying out such foul actions.

“Do I really look like some weakling to the point that I can’t protect a little kid?” He mumbled to himself.

Alex continued to hold onto the hood of the van. Hence, no matter how hard the driver stepped on the gas, the van just wouldn’t budge.

The driver was sweating cold bullets at this rate, never having seen or heard anyone achieving such strength. ‘Is this man even human? He can stop a whole van with one hand!’

“Madame Wealth, that man is blocking our car. What do we do?”

Madame Wealth was the woman holding Winniefred in the backseat.

She glared at the driver. “What to do? Do you not know that you could just run the guy over?”

Droplets of cold sweat dripped down the d