All Chapters of My Husband Hates Me: Chapter 461 - Chapter 470

"What are you afraid of?" He asked. Zayn casually laughed at Melanie. He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch her smooth, honey-colored face, but she slapped it away. He then simply licked his thick lips and laughed indifferently, "We have over a hundred men waiting to move in. We'll be able to beat him to death if we want to, oh, his woman as well." "Still. Better to be careful!" Melanie snorted and ignored his lascivious laughter. She looked towards the bulletproof car and the woman inside. She strode over menacingly. As long as she could capture Dorothy, that weak little b*tch, then she didn't have to worry about Credence. At that moment, loud shots of gunfire rang out. It was so loud it could shake the sky. Under the cover of night, the pungent smell of blood filled the air. A bullet flew past Melanie's ear, almost blowing her entire ear off. After feeling the intense pain, she touched her ear. When she felt the sticky oozing of blood

Dorothy was seated in the driver's seat, as she stomped on the gas pedal. There was nothing else on her mind, nothing apart from the thought of killing Melanie and Zayn under the rolling wheels of this car to save Credence. In the boundless night, through the bright headlight of the car, she saw Credence shouting at her with a tired and anxious look. However, she could not hear him at all. Dorothy stared at him and took a deep look at him. Time passed slowly when they looked at each other. Suddenly, she bit her lower lip hard and sneered. She sped the car and rushed towards Melanie. She suddenly noticed that there were two large rocks that were as tall as a man on each side of Melanie. If the car rushed straight through like this, not only would it not hit her, Dorothy would be sent flying out of the car. Both she and the car would be finished... At that crucial moment, Dorothy spun the steering wheel hard and stepped on the brakes. The black car suddenly leaped

Dorothy stood quietly behind Credence. Her heart skipped a beat when she smelled the pungent smell of blood all over his body. She couldn't help but reach out and touch his straight back. As soon as her fingers touched his thin black shirt on his back, she felt a moist and sticky feeling. It made her heart skip a beat. She quickly pulled her hand back and carefully looked at it. The bulletproof car had probably run out of gasoline and the battery was dying. The headlights of the car weren't as bright as before, it was dim. Under the dim yellow lights, Dorothy could clearly see that her fingertips were dotted with red bloodstains. She felt a deep pain in her heart. He was injured, and there were quite a few wounds on him. His entire shirt was completely drenched in blood and sweat. But, he was wearing a black shirt, so he blended in with the dark night. No matter how much blood flowed out from his body, she couldn't see it very clearly. If she w

Melanie leaned back against the railings that were made of stone and cement and shook her hands, which were grasping Dorothy's neck. She exerted some strength and held Dorothy on the edge of the railing. She turned to look at the blank-faced man and slowly smiled. "What do I want? What are my conditions? You should know them. They're very simple!" "I want you to kill this weak b*tch with your own hands. After that, I want you to announce to the whole world that you love me, and that you want to marry me, have children with me, and be together with me for the rest of your life!" "You should know me, Credence!" Melanie smiled, her smile was as sharp as a knife. "If you don't want to love me, if you don't want to talk about your feelings with me, then you can f*ck around with other women. I won't object to that. However, you shouldn't fall in love with any other woman! What's worse, you shouldn't fall for such a weak little b*tch. I am a cold-hearted person. If anyone stops me

Melanie's temples were cracked from Credence's punch and blood was spurting out of her wound. Red and white liquid was smeared all over her face, and it made her look extraordinarily horrible. Unfortunately, the blood obscured her vision, and her line of sight got blurry. It was so blurry that the knife in her hand didn't pierce into Credence or Dorothy's body. Instead, she stabbed it at a concrete pillar, and she couldn't pull it out. That very next second, a cold and familiar rush of wind rushed over like a tornado. It went straight towards Melanie and struck her neck. It hurt so much that she had no time to catch her breath. She fell to the ground and didn't get up again. Credence had paralyzed Melanie with a few punches. He had almost used up all his strength and was at his limit. His breathing was unstable, it was obviously difficult for him to breathe, but he couldn't lie down to rest. He clenched his teeth and held on to the very last bit of strength he had, dr