Chapter 257

Ethan looked up and saw a tall, dark figure standing outside the car window. It was Zayn. He was holding something in his hand—perhaps a rock or a massive iron weight—and had already smashed the driver's side window. His expression was twisted with rage as he raised the heavy object high and slammed it down again. Josephine was so shocked that she instinctively pulled Ethan closer to her. "Be careful!" "It's fine. Stay in the car." Ethan reassured her with a pat on the head before suddenly pushing the car door open. The car door knocked into Zayn, making him stumble back. Then, Ethan slowly stepped out of the car and looked at Zayn with a cold stare. Zayn had a murderous gaze. The veins on his hands were bulging as he gripped the iron lock tightly. "You dare touch my woman? Do you have a death wish?" Ethan scoffed. "If you've lost your memory, I don't mind reminding you. You and Josephine are already divorced. She's mine now." Ethan didn't take Zayn seriously at all. He glanced