This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet - Chapter 39
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Chapter 39: From Today Onwards, The Yach Family Will Cease to Exist in Chicago!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Luke had exerted a lot of strength. Mr. Yach’s calf started bleeding.
When she heard Luke’s voice, Susan wanted to look up. After all, Mr. Yach had cried out so pitifully. She was very curious about the situation.
Sensing her movement, the man’s low voice suddenly traveled over. “Don’t move!”
Brad hugged her. The other hand lightly clasped the back of her head, bringing her completely in his arms.
Susan lay in the man’s arms and the tip of her nose could vaguely touch his Adam’s apple. She blinked. Her long and dense eyelashes brushed past his skin at an unknown angle. In such a warm and safe embrace, she gave up the struggle. She was like a domesticated cat as she listened to the movements with her ears upright.
Mr. Yach was hurt so badly that he couldn’t get up. His nose bone was broken and his calf was in so much pain that he was trembling all over. Tony, who was watching by the side coldly for a long time, picked up his phone and looked at the content. He said in a low voice, “Chicago’s Yach family. Sam Yach, the only son of William Yach.”
“Yach family? Why haven’t I heard of them before?”
Upon hearing Tony’s words, Luke thought hard. His face was full of confusion.
“Small family enterprise. They currently have thirty supermarket chain stores.” Tony said coldly.
Luke was speechless.
No wonder he hadn’t heard of them before. They only had thirty supermarket chain stores but dared to come out and be arrogant? Even their family butler was richer than the Yach family!
Sam’s voice gradually weakened. The bad feeling in his heart grew stronger.
“Who… who are you?” It had only been a few minutes but they had easily checked his background. Fear gradually took over his rationale.
At this time, the light in the room was still dim. Only two beams from the erotic lamps by the bed were shining.
Luke chewed disdainfully. He squatted in front of him and said in a cold voice, “You don’t even know who we are. Who gave you the guts to touch someone of ours here?”
Mike, who was dressed in a tuxedo, appeared at the door belatedly. He turned on the lights to drive away the darkness. Sam squinted at the outstanding people in front of him and he immediately trembled.
“Mr. Madison…”
Sam murmured in a daze. He had forgotten about his pain and started to sweat.
He had probably guessed the identities of these few men before him.
Nobody in Chicago wouldn’t know the only son of the Madison family, Luke. He was cunning and never liked to befriend outsiders.
In the circle he was in, his family was considered a top-notch noble family that outsiders couldn’t even get a chance to be involved with.
Luke glanced coldly at Mr. Yach’s expression of shock and fear. Then, he got up to look at Brad and said in a pleasing tone, “Brad, how should we handle this?”
He had nearly made a big mistake tonight!
He could only try to torture Sam as much as he could now so that Brad would be appeased!
Brad’s deep eyes flashed. His thin lips curved into a cold arc. His gaze was cold. “Get rid of the Yach family.”
Upon hearing this, Sam sucked in a cold breath of air. Luke nodded. “Don’t worry. I’ll handle this!”
‘Get rid of the Yach family’ meant that from today onwards, the Yach family would cease to exist in Chicago!
Brad hugged Susan and turned around. Before leaving, his dark eyes stared at Luke. Luke trembled and his hair stood upright.
He was done for!
Brad was still angry!
As he watched Brad’s back view, Luke withdrew his gaze. He was angered when he saw Sam.
He kicked him ruthlessly again. “You’re such a scourge! Tell me! Who asked you to do this today? You better explain to me clearly. I might still spare the Yach family this once!”
Upon hearing this, Sam climbed up in a sorry state. His nose was still bleeding and he wrapped the towel around it. Then, he spilled the beans…
On the top floor, in the presidential suite.
The decoration of the room was simple yet majestic. The elegant Persian carpet was soft and white. The pattern was ingeniously combined with a modern feel.
Brad sat on the single-seater sofa in the living room. His suit jacket was hung on the side of the armrest. His eyes were quiet as he looked at Susan. He didn’t say a word, but it made people feel oppressed.
Susan sat opposite to him. Her posture was elegant. As he locked her in his gaze, she subconsciously sat upright and placed both hands on her knees.
She looked like she was ready to receive punishment any time.
“Why didn’t you wait for me?”
Indeed, when the man opened his mouth, it was a cold question he asked. Even if he had deliberately suppressed his anger, his face was still sullen.
Susan’s eyes flashed guiltily. She bit her lips and said, “I just wanted to see who was playing tricks. Furthermore, didn’t I call you…”
Towards the end, Susan stopped speaking as she saw the man’s gaze getting darker.
Why did she feel guiltier the more she spoke?
Nothing had obviously happened!
When she sensed that something was wrong, she went to the washroom to call Brad.
Upon knowing that he didn’t provide any instructions to anyone, she knew that this was a setup.
It was just that the other party didn’t seem to be clever. Were they sure that she wouldn’t call Brad to confirm this?
After thinking about this, this matter was still strange!
Susan was slightly distracted by the man’s suffocating gaze. When she looked up, she unexpectedly found that the man had already gotten up and started to walk slowly towards her.
Brad was tall and he had long legs. His dark blue shirt revealed his broad shoulders and slender waist at a glance.
Her clear eyes followed the man’s moving figure. When he stood in front of her, she looked up with a look of innocence.
Brad leaned forward. His actions were elegant, which showed that he was a cultivated person.
He placed both hands by her side. His eyes gleamed and his handsome facial features gradually approached. He looked at her and Susan couldn’t help but hold her breath.
The distance between them was close. She moved slightly, trying to avoid his burning gaze.
“Have you thought of what would have happened if I hadn’t arrived in time?”
The man’s clear voice was like the evening breeze. There was a coolness in the warmth.
His assumption made Susan’s thoughts pause. She looked at him in surprise. After a few seconds, she subconsciously muttered, “I didn’t think…”
Deep down in her heart, she had never made such an assumption!
It was an instinctive belief that he would arrive in time!
Susan was shocked by this thought.
When did her trust in Brad reach such a high level?!
The man looked at the woman’s confused look from atop. His thin lips unexpectedly let out a helpless sigh.
He wasn’t angry at her. It was just that when he saw her in a dangerous situation, he got angry and worried. He was troubled over how she had acted recklessly.
However, at this moment, looking at her clear eyes which spelled her full trust in him, aside from feeling helpless, more of it was love.
The type of ‘love’ where he wanted to love her ruthlessly!
The man restrained the restlessness in his heart. He raised his hand and touched her soft hair. His fingertips slid down gently to raise her sharp jaw. “No more next time, understand?”
Susan nodded. Her heart was beating wildly.
This man’s action of touching her hair was full of gentleness and love. It stirred her soul.
Their gazes met and their breaths lingered. They read the deep affection in each other’s eyes. The man gently rubbed her skin with his thumb. He pursed his lips tightly and slowly leaned over.
At this moment, time was moving slowly and the atmosphere was ambiguous.
However, someone just had to spoil the mood!
Just when their lips were getting closer, the doorbell rang and Luke pushed the door open and entered. “Brad, Sam has already spilled the beans!”
After his words fell, Luke realized in shock that there were two seemingly invisible sharp blades pierced on his body…