Her Marriage: The Night is Still Young-Chapter 101: He’s So Angry, He’ll Definitely Kill Her

Chapter 101: Chapter 101: He’s So Angry, He’ll Definitely Kill Her

Josephine Thompson was in a panic and immediately tried to escape from the other end of the carriage.

Unfortunately...

She only managed to move a few centimeters before Nathaniel Gallagher climbed into the carriage as well.

"Bang!"

He grabbed her wrist and forcibly dragged her back.

Seeing her so resistant to him.

Nathaniel Gallagher was even more frustrated and angry, "Why are you so afraid to see me? Didn’t you just say on the phone that you missed me?"

"Now that I’m here to see you, what’s the meaning of this reaction?"

Josephine Thompson didn’t understand a word he was saying, "You’re crazy, I don’t know what you’re talking about. We’re already divorced, I don’t want to see you again."

Hearing this, Nathaniel Gallagher’s heart detonated instantly, "Then why do you keep messaging me every day, flirting with me?"

"You even wanted me to send you nudes, saying you missed me so much that you couldn’t sleep!"

Josephine Thompson’s eyes widened in terror, "I didn’t, don’t falsely accuse me; I’ve never contacted you."

"Nathaniel Gallagher, don’t play such a scoundrel."

Nathaniel Gallagher sneered coldly and immediately wanted to take out his phone to confront her, "No?"

As he reached for his phone.

Josephine Thompson frantically pulled out a self-defense electric shock device from her pocket and zapped him without hesitation.

"Bang--"

The powerful current instantly made Nathaniel Gallagher’s whole body convulse.

"Ugh--" Nathaniel Gallagher groaned unexpectedly, his body spasming and shaking.

Josephine Thompson didn’t dare to hesitate, quickly opening the car door to get out.

"Hiss ugh..."

Nathaniel Gallagher almost fainted from the shock, with a faint burnt smell in his hair.

However, his physical fitness was too robust, and he practiced Sanda and exercised regularly.

So, it didn’t make him pass out.

"Damn it!!"

Coming back to his senses, he immediately reached out his big hand.

Just as she was about to get out of the car, he caught her by the back of her clothes and yanked her back.

This damn and hateful woman.

Not only did she treat him poorly, teased him, she even used a stun gun on him.

She’s dead.

Josephine Thompson was even more alarmed, scared out of her wits, "Ah ah... Nathaniel Gallagher, let go of me."

When Nathaniel Gallagher wasn’t angry, she wasn’t afraid of him!

But once he got angry, he would really make her suffer.

She had already experienced it several times before, each time more terrifying than the last.

Now, with him so angry, he would definitely kill her.

Nathaniel Gallagher, furious to the extreme, his eyes blood-red like a beast’s, "Josephine Thompson, are you determined that I can’t bear to hurt you?"

With that, he squeezed her and pressed her hard onto the car seat.

The other hand pulled off a tie, wrapping it around her wrists, binding her.

He was going to take her away forcefully.

Josephine Thompson struggled with all her might, but to no avail, "No, help... help!"

Outside the car.

Evelyn Thorne watched the scene sneakily, both panicked and scared.

"It’s over, it’s over, what should I do?"

She thought of going back to the compartment to get help.

But after thinking about it, she didn’t dare to.

Julian Grant had already been displeased with her these past few days, scolding her every day, even wanting to hit her.

If he knew she caused Ms. Thompson to be bullied, he would eat her alive, wouldn’t he?

"Ms. Thompson, I’m sorry, I’m helpless too."

"What should I do?"

Changing her mind once again.

"Sigh~, why am I worrying? Ex-husband loves Ms. Thompson so much; even if he takes her away, how could he hurt her? At most... he’ll just ’do that’ with her again."

"After all, they were once married; even if they do it a few more times, what’s the big deal?"

In the car.

Josephine Thompson’s hands were tightly bound, and tears of terror uncontrollably slid down.

"Nathaniel Gallagher, what do you want to do? Let me go..."

Nathaniel Gallagher looked sinister, "What do you think?"

With that, he immediately got out of the car, preparing to return to the driver’s seat.

This hateful woman.

He would make her understand tonight the consequences of teasing him.

In the compartment.

Julian Grant waited a few minutes, but Josephine Thompson didn’t return.

Feeling uneasy, he immediately went out to look for her.

Just stepping outside the compartment.

He saw Evelyn Thorne squatting sneakily, hiding behind the door, peering out.

"Evelyn, where’s Josephine?"

Evelyn Thorne jumped in fright, turning back with a guilty face, "...Uh, what did you say?"

Julian Grant frowned, his tone anxious, "I’m asking you, where’s Josephine?"

"I-I... I didn’t see her!"

Seeing her evasive eyes, clearly a guilty conscience.

Julian Grant’s heart sank, grabbing her collar angrily, "She just came out to find you, how could you not have seen her? Quickly tell me, where did she go?"

Seeing Julian Grant truly angry, Evelyn Thorne pointed nervously outside the door, "She... she..."

Seeing this, Julian Grant couldn’t bother asking her anymore and immediately ran towards the door.

Just as he ran outside.

He saw a black Maybach speeding away.

"Josephine..."

There was no time to think, Julian Grant immediately sprinted to chase.

Unfortunately...

The car was too fast; how could he possibly catch up?

He glanced at the passageway beside the road, quickly analyzing the Maybach’s route in his head.

This was a lane exit.

Any car exiting would have to turn left to enter the main loop.

Thinking of this.

He immediately sprinted, his foot bracing against the wall as he leapt. His hands grasped the top of the wall, climbing up.

Then, he ran a few meters along the wall, leaping to the opposite wall effortlessly.

Outside the wall is the main ring road.

Meanwhile.

Nathaniel Gallagher’s car happened to pull up right in front.

Because there were so many pedestrians on the road, Nathaniel Gallagher’s car wasn’t going fast.

"Bang--" A loud noise.

Julian Grant saw the opportunity, sprang from the top of the wall, and landed on the roof of the Maybach.

"Nathaniel Gallagher, stop the car!"

Nathaniel Gallagher heard the loud noise from the roof and immediately slammed on the brakes. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

"Thunk!" Julian Grant was tossed onto the windshield.

The two men locked eyes, filled with fury.

"Stop the car."

Nathaniel Gallagher felt a stab in his heart, "Julian Grant, it’s you again."

He suddenly stomped on the gas pedal again.

The car surged forward several dozen meters.

Immediately after, he roughly turned the steering wheel, stepping hard on the brakes.

"Boom boom!"

Julian Grant almost got thrown off by the inertia; he gripped the edges of the hood tightly.

"Nathaniel Gallagher, you’re not taking Josephine, stop the damn car."

Nathaniel Gallagher gritted his teeth with hatred, accelerating even harder, wanting to toss Julian Grant off the car.

"Damn it!"

Unfortunately.

Every time he was about to be thrown off.

Julian Grant would adjust his body’s leverage and posture, always staying firmly attached to the car.

"Vroom vroom..."

The engine roared like a beast.

The pedestrians on the roadside were terrified by the thrilling scene and scrambled to avoid it.

One passerby gaped, "Is this a movie shoot?"

"It’s definitely a movie shoot; who drives like this in real life? They’re probably setting up for the crash and flying car scenes later."

"Wow, this movie must have a huge budget, using a real Maybach for the shoot."

"It must be a big production; the actors are so dedicated, filming such a real and thrilling scene without any safety measures."

"Wait, why can’t we see any cameras or directors then..."

"Vroooom--"

The car went out of control, heading straight for the flower bed.

However.

Julian Grant wasn’t thrown off, but Josephine in the back seat was flipped back and forth.

Her hands were bound, causing her to crash headfirst into the front seat.

"Uh-!-"

Nathaniel Gallagher originally intended to ram Julian Grant.

Upon hearing Josephine’s scream, he instinctively stepped on the brake.

Josephine wasn’t wearing a seatbelt.

With that crash, she would likely be gravely injured if not dead.

"Bang--"

The car finally came to a halt.

Josephine slammed into the back seat, immediately bruising her head and causing bleeding.

"Ugh..." She let out a painful cry, instantly losing consciousness.

Julian Grant also jumped off the hood, pounding the car door glass furiously, "Nathaniel Gallagher, open the damn door."

Nathaniel Gallagher hurriedly turned back to check Josephine’s injuries.

"Josephine, Josephine!"

"Crash!"

The window shattered, Julian Grant immediately opened the back seat door and frantically checked on Josephine, "Josephine, how are you?"

Nathaniel Gallagher also got out of the car, angrily pushed Julian Grant aside, "Don’t touch her."

Julian Grant seethed with rage, "Nathaniel Gallagher, this is Northwood, not Audenburg. Don’t think I won’t do anything to you here."

Nathaniel Gallagher seemed deaf to him, frantically moving Josephine out of the car, "Josephine... Josephine."

Josephine’s head was covered in blood, her face entirely soaked, completely unconscious.

"Let go of her..."

The two pushed and shoved, ready to fight.

Evelyn Thorne and Shane Lynch had also rushed over with their people.

Seeing the scene before them, both were stunned in fear.

"Don’t start anything now, quickly take Thompson to the hospital."

"Yeah, Ms. Thompson’s injuries are so severe, it’ll soon be too late."

On hearing this, Julian Grant and Nathaniel Gallagher dared not delay further.

"Quick, call an ambulance!"

Shane Lynch responded anxiously, "No, there’s no time. There’s a hospital right up ahead, let’s get Thompson there first."

Nathaniel Gallagher frowned, "Where?"

Shane Lynch quickly led the way, "Just ahead, follow me."

Nathaniel Gallagher, carrying Josephine, hurriedly followed his steps.

Julian Grant shadowed them the whole way, "Josephine, hang in there, you’ll be alright."

...

Five minutes later.

Josephine was rushed to the hospital’s emergency room.

"Doctor, please, someone is critically injured!"

The nurses hurriedly brought over a small transport cart.

"Quickly lift the injured onto the cart."

Nathaniel Gallagher, a mess, anxiously placed Josephine onto the cart.

"Doctor, please save my wife’s life! No matter the cost, it doesn’t matter..."

"Family member, rest assured, we’ll do everything possible to save the injured."

Soon after.

Josephine was swiftly taken into the operating room.

Nathaniel Gallagher was covered in blood; his white shirt was stained red. He looked at the blood on his hands, his mind blank.

Julian Grant, seething with rage, punched him hard in the face, "Nathaniel Gallagher, you almost got Josephine killed again."

"Do you need to kill her before you’re satisfied? I warn you, if Josephine doesn’t pull through, you’ll pay the price."

"Bang bang!"

He viciously punched a few more times, landing solid blows on Nathaniel Gallagher’s face.