His brown eyes were unusually sinister.
He slowly crouched down, grabbing Oliver Nash by the collar, and asked harshly, "You lunatic, what the hell are you trying to do? Why are you harming Melody?!"
However, when Neal Galan grabbed his collar, Oliver surprisingly opened his eyes slowly. He looked at him deeply, his eyes filled with bloodshot redness, "Alston..."
Neal fished out a pistol and pressed it hard against Oliver's brow, "You're not dead yet; let me finish you, I'll kill you!"
Pain filled Oliver's brown eyes.
He was really going to kill him for that woman!
He looked at Neal, enduring the heartbreaking pain, and asked unwillingly, "Alston, she doesn't even love you! Why do you insist...?"
"My business is none of your concern!" Neal coldly interrupted Oliver, resolutely stating, "Even if she doesn't love me, so what? I am her destiny, and even if she doesn't love me, I am her fate for this life! I will protect her and allow no one to harm her!"
