Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 1903

They all missed the moment when Fitch's face turned terrifyingly dark. He stood still, shrouded in a sinister aura, as if he was ready to devour everything around him. Zoey, caught between emotions, didn't know what to say. She was moved, yes, but more than that, she felt uneasy. Deep down, she wasn't sure about their relationship.

"Henry..."

She couldn't finish her sentence before Fitch turned to the bodyguards nearby and snapped, "Are you dead or something?"

In the next moment, the bodyguards moved forward and took Henry away.

Zoey was frantic, "Fitch, what are you planning to do with him? We live in a society governed by laws, don't do anything rash!"

Fitch remained silent but forcefully pulled her back and shut the living room door. Only then did Zoey notice the blood soaking through his shirt, looking quite ghastly. Fitch's lips had turned pale as he sat on the couch.

"What exactly are your men going to do with Henry?" Zoey asked immediately, without inquiring about his injury.

Fitch sat rigidly, feeling his limbs turn cold. He had never imagined, back when Zoey loved him deeply, that one day she would become so indifferent. Indifferent enough to ignore his injury and worry solely about another man. Indifferent to the point of not caring whether he lived or died.