Chapter 15
Christian was drunk in a bar.
Music blared deafeningly as women around him kept glancing his way.
He held a drink in one hand, his phone in the other.
Knowing the other person would never reply, he stubbornly typed message after message and hit send.
“Hey handsome, alone?”
The bar was like a hunting ground–people had already targeted the most attractive man there, Christian.
But they were intimidated by his cold, unwelcoming expression.
Until a nearby table started playing truth or dare.
This gave one woman the courage to approach him for his number.
But Christian never once looked at the woman beside him.
He kept typing with one hand, sending messages to that chat that would never respond.
The woman looked down at herself insecurely.
The next second, as if gathering tremendous courage, she grabbed Christian’s phone and flashed a seductive smile.
“Handsome, she’s ignoring you anyway. You’re so good–looking–why hang yourself on one tree?”
Her hand pressed against the back of Christian’s.
Her heartbeat inexplicably quickened.
Christian before her perfectly matched her preferences in both looks and height.
She slowly leaned closer, about to press her red lips to his cheek.
CRASH!
A loud bang.
The pain in her head seemed delayed by half a beat.
“Ahhh! Blood! She’s bleeding!”
The girls at nearby tables screamed.
The woman felt dizzy, touching her head.
Sticky blood covered her hand…
Christian’s vicious gaze locked onto her.
“Who gave you permission to touch my hand!”
Only his wife could touch his hands.
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His wife was a little jealous type.
He couldn’t make her angry!
Or else… Natalie would leave him!
Christian swayed as he tried to leave.
But someone grabbed him from behind.
“Psycho! Go die!”
A black shadow flashed by.
Someone lifted a chair and slammed it hard on his head.
Christian’s entire world shook.
More screaming erupted–people fled, people backed away.
Countless people punched and kicked him.
Christian’s vision blurred as blood slid down his face.
He forgot to fight back.
Sounds reached his ears as if through several walls.
He didn’t hear a single curse word.
Only his father’s words echoed repeatedly.
“In other words, Natalie Warner–she’s very likely dead.”
How could that be?
His wife was such a strong woman–how could she die?
He had killed his wife.
- He had killed Natalie!
“Damn, if I’d known he was that scumbag lawyer from online, I never would have hit on him!”
“Exactly! Such a disgusting man–we wouldn’t want him if he was free!”
“Not gonna lie, when I sobered up and saw all that blood on his face, I felt scared and guilty. But then you guys recognized him as that scumbag lawyer, and suddenly I felt like I was justice’s messenger!”
“His wife would probably thank me for beating up her scumbag husband! Whatever, I’ll pay the fine–it felt great hitting him!”
“Me too… felt so good! I was cursing him online just two days ago, never thought I’d run into him in real life! Why didn’t his mistress come? My hands are itching–if she had, I’d have beaten her too!”
“Enough! You all come to the police station with me. Look what you did to him–you young people act impulsively without thinking of consequences!”
Christian was back in the hospit
Videos of his beating were posted online by bar witnesses.
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He curled up in pain, never fighting back once.
Letting fists fall like rain.
At one point, someone kicked his phone away.
But he suddenly struggled and fought back, crawling to find his phone.
Searching while muttering under his breath.
When he found it, he clutched it like a recovered treasure,
Head bloodied, face covered in wounds, yet he smiled through tears.
This stark contrast intrigued netizens.
They began wondering what treasure was in Christian’s phone that made him risk his life to retrieve it.
The trending topic fermented until people started analyzing his muttered words.
“I figured it out! Christian was calling his wife’s name!”
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