Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 1592

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.

The people in the car that had been following them saw Kurt in the dark, blocking their way.

“Sir, what is…”

When they saw him, they were shocked.

The driver slammed his foot against the brake, causing the car to screech to a halt.

No one could describe that feeling. Although Kurt looked thin and his shadow seemed so lonely in the darkness of the night, they felt an overwhelmingly murderous aura from him.

It was as if he was a wolf, crouching over there and waiting to ambush them.

Is he really not afraid of dying?

They clenched their fists.

At the same time, their employer’s voice sounded from the walkie-talkie. “If that’s the case, let’s fulfill his death wish! Attack!”

The men got out of the car, each of them holding weapons.

However, Kurt did not even bat an eyelash.

When he saw them charging over, his lips curved into a mocking smile under his cap. In the next second, his hand shot out and forcefully grabbed the man nearest to him by his wrist.

Snap!

Still holding a weapon, the man did not even manage to see how Kurt managed to grab his wrist.