Endless Storm

When Yan Xiaoran leaned her head to his bosom, she didn't see the dark look in Alexander's eyes that contained an endless storm and ire.

He can't forgive the person behind this attack for endangering his wife's life. Although he reminded Yan Xiaoran that it'll be dangerous, he thought that something like this shouldn't happen too soon.

And yet, they hadn't even stepped into the resort and there was already someone shooting their guns at them.

He observed her face as she closed her eyes on his bosom. Relief passed through his eyes as he saw that Yan Xiaoran wasn't that shocked at the sudden attack.

After staring at his wife who found his bosom a perfect place for her to take a short nap, Alexander looked up and stared at the rear-view mirror where the driver noticed this and met his gaze.

Yellow Owl understood what his Boss wanted without Alexander telling him out loud. He nodded and speeded up the car, maneuvering it like a sports car.