Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman novel Chapter 1284

Chapter 1284

Ryan’s expression shifted drastically as he reached out to grip Madeline’s delicate chin. He hovered his darkened expression in front of her eyes.

Madeline may not be in the best physical condition, but that did not soften her aura or the sharp glint in her eyes.

“Do you not fear death?” Ryan tightened his hold on Madeline’s chin as his gaze grew cold.

“I fear the prospect of never seeing him again more.” Madeline asserted her will.

Ryan’s brows knitted tightly as if he had suffered an attack of sorts.

His desire to win and possess would not allow the woman in his eyes to yearn for another man.

“Are you telling me that you don’t care about your parents, Eveline Montgomery?”

His words hit the sore spot.

He knew that she would not leave her parents to fend for themselves.

“Should you dare think of Jeremy Whitman or hope that the man will save you from my grasp, then you might as well prepare yourself for the pain of losing both your parents for good!”

He warned sternly, every word he barked out seeping with a horrifying chill.

It was as if the man had turned from human into a cruel devil at that moment. He exploded with wickedness, and without minding Madeline’s injury, his cold palm seized her nape.

“Listen closely, Eveline Montgomery, you will not try to overstep my boundaries. I’m not as stupid as Jeremy Whitman to give my life for you. If need be, I will kill you without hesitation as well,” he warned harshly before he let her go.

Just then, a maid walked in and Ryan seemed to have switched his personality, reverting to the gentleman he was in everyone else’s eyes.

“Take care of my wife.”

“Yes, Mr. Jones,” the maid responded.

The corners of Ryan’s lips tugged into a smile as he leaned down to whisper by Madeline’s ear, “Remember what I said, hmm?”

Jeremy rubbed his forehead in exhaustion as regret began to creep into his heart.

Still, if he had not handed her to Ryan, could he bring himself to accept the result of what would happen?

He was confused as to what more there was to Ryan Jones. Who was this man, and why was he free to do whatever he wanted in F Country?

Jeremy came up with a few hypotheses and took a look at the map on his phone before he made his way to the next hospital. He had started the car and was about to step on the accelerator when a car suddenly stopped next to his.

The window was rolled down, revealing Ryan.

Jeremy’s expression changed. “Ryan?”

“Yeah.” Ryan curled his lips into a smirk. “Are you worried about your woman?”

Jeremy tightened his hold on the steering wheel. “Where are you hiding Linnie?”

Ryan’s smile turned mysterious. “Follow me if you want to know.”