Chapter 257 Ethan looked up and saw a tall, dark figure standing outside the car window.
It was Zayn.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe was holding something in his hand-perhaps a rock or a massive iron weight and had already smashed the driver's side window.
His expression was twisted with rage as he raised the heavy object high and slammed it down again. Josephine was so shocked that she instinctively pulled Ethan closer to her. "Be careful!" "It's fine. Stay in the car." Ethan reassured her with a pat on the head before suddenly pushing the car door open. The car door knocked into Zayn, making him stumble back. Then, Ethan slowly stepped out of the car and looked at Zayn with a cold stare.
Zayn had a murderous gaze. The veins on his hands were bulging as he gripped the iron lock tightly. "You dare touch my woman? Do you have a death wish?" Ethan scoffed. "If you've lost your memory, I don't mind reminding you. You and Josephine are already divorced. She's mine now." Ethan didn't take Zayn seriously at all. He glanced at the shattered car window and added, "If you pay for my car window and apologize toand my girlfriend, I won't blyou for interrupting our kiss. But if you don't, I'll have no choice but to call the police and press charges for assault." The words "girlfriend" and "kiss" were the last straw for Zayn. His grip on the iron lock tightened. He wanted nothing more than to smash it straight into Ethan's head.
Just then, George and several gardeners rushed over, standing around Ethan protectively as they glared at Zayn. One more move, and they wouldn't hesitate to take him down. This twas different from the past. If that iron lock struck someone, it could kill.
Suddenly, the car door behind them opened, and Josephine stepped out.
Even if Zayn was technically her ex-husband now, it was still humiliating to be caught kissing another man in front of him. But she had noregrets. She was single now, and she had the right to make her own choices.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDetermined, she walked up to Ethan and stood beside him, looking at Zayn coldly. "Put that thing down, Zayn. Look at yourself. Do you even recognize who you've become?" Zayn stared at Josephine and noticed her lipstick was smudged from the kiss. His eyes instantly turned red. "Josephine, I don't blyou. I was the one who messed up first. You sawkiss Nadine once, and now I've seen you kiss this pretty boy We're even. Cwith me, Josephine shook her head. "You should go back and finalize the divorce papers. We're already over." "Over, my ass! We're not over! I told you before you can only be mine For the rest of your life, you belong to me!" With that, Zayn lunged at her, but was quickly blocked by George.
"Get the hell out of my way!" Zayn swung the iron lock at George, but two gardeners quickly grabbed his arms and restrained him.
Josephine turned pale. "Zayn, calm down! Put it down!" Zayn shouted. "No! If you don't cwithtoday, I'll die right here!"
In the years she had known him, she had never seen him this unbinged. ve Instead of feeling moved, all she felt was fear.
She had wanted a divorce because he had made a mistake and he was already refusing to let go.
If, in the future, she wanted to leave for her own reasons, wouldn't that be even more impossible?