Chapter 135 The Madman

　　 　　 　　When their eyes met, Caroline felt her blood freeze. 　　 　　“Heh.” Michael let out a low chuckle. 　　 　　Caroline took a shaky step back and tried to move around him to leave. 　　 　　Michael extended his hand, blocking her again. 　　 　　Caroline’s lips moved, but she couldn’t form any words. 　　 　　Michael looked down at her coldly. Then, he effortlessly picked Caroline up and threw her over his shoulder. 　　 　　“Ah! Let me go!” Caroline screamed, but Michael showed no pity. 　　 　　He tightened his grip and strode toward the exit. 　　 　　... 　　 　　Caroline’s mind was blank as she was thrown onto a bed. 　　 　　She half-sat, half-lay on the bed, trembling as she looked at the tall man standing before her. 　　 　　Michael glanced at her, then impatiently loosened his tie. 　　 　　Caroline flinched. 　　 　　She could tolerate Michael’s sarcasm or yelling, but his silence terrified her. It was a sign of his anger. 　　 　　As Caroline tried to edge away, Michael’s shadow loomed over h