Before the driver pulled the brakes, Yale already opened the door and jumped out of the car. The inertia almost threw him into the snow.

He couldn't care less about it as he sprinted toward Molly. Linus and Ethan stepped out of the car, too.

Blood soiled Olivia's face, and her hand held a knife as the robust men were hot on her heels.

Ethan dashed in their direction, his punch flying at the closest bodyguard.

Kelvin and Brent rarely saw Ethan putting himself in the game. The duo led their men to block the bodyguards.

Linus scanned the scene, not knowing why Krystal went berserk all of a sudden.

Still, even if the other party made her mad, she shouldn't have gone this far.

"Jasper!" Linus called.

The man who suffered a hit from Ethan stood in military form. A streak of blood flowed from beneath his nose.

"Yes, sir."

"What's happening?" asked Linus.

Ethan rushed up to Olivia and wrapped his coat around the woman, who was dressed thinly. "Liv, what happened?"

His rough fing