Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1592 Absolute Kill

Vivian asked, “What’s wrong, Kurt?”

“Nothing. Let’s get off. It’s getting late, so it’s more convenient to take a taxi back,” explained Kurt gently. Gazing at Vivian, he pulled her to her feet.

Naturally, Vivian listened to him.

For some reason, although he was two years younger than her, she felt safe whenever he was by her side.

Hence, she listened to him willingly.

 

Both of them alighted the bus.

After hailing a taxi, Kurt entered it with her.

 

He glanced at his watch after getting into the taxi. Suddenly, he said to Vivian, “The trip will take half an hour. If you’re tired, you can lean on me and take a short nap.”

She was stunned.

Lean on him and take a nap?

The seventeen-year-old girl felt embarrassed by what he had said.

However, she was very willing to do that. She leaned over and hugged Kurt’s arm boldly. After a short while, she fell asleep.

In the dim taxi, Kurt turned around and glanced at the car that had been following them. He looked at the taxi driver and instructed calmly, “Find an empty place and stop there. Look after her in the car.”

“Okay. Be careful!”

Within a few minutes, the taxi stopped, and Kurt got out.

It was an autumn night. In this slightly remote city up in the North, especially on such a quiet road, there was basically no one. A gust of chilly wind blew past, causing the tree leaves on the floor to flutter in the air. The chill felt even more biting.

been following them saw Kurt in the

“Sir, what is…”

they saw him,

brake, causing the

seemed so lonely in the

if he was a wolf, crouching over

not afraid

They clenched their fists.

same time, their employer’s voice sounded from the walkie-talkie. “If that’s the case,

men got out of the car, each of them

Kurt did not even

saw them charging over, his lips curved into a mocking smile under his cap. In the next second, his

Snap!

weapon, the man did not even manage to see how

sound of his bones snapping

The man shrieked miserably.

Is he that good?

the other men’s faces

their composure and

they ended up in a more dismal

dealt with, he stood on his tiptoes. When the others frantically surrounded him, he leaped

“Argh!”

of pain sounded

stained with blood, had emerged in his

Is he really

not match

They wanted to retreat.

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