All Chapters of My Invincible Husband Has Returned: Chapter 471 - Chapter 480

Yevhen was a bundle of nerves!On the way over, he got wind of the news—a little girl was snatched from his park in broad daylight!Normally, he would have brushed it off and told folks to let the cops deal with a missing kid. However, not today.The whole of Drunham City's military, the police force, and the special forces were on the move!The city must be on lockdown, though they were calling it some kind of military drill. However, Yevhen knew better. Seeing the big shots in the meeting room, it all clicked.The girl who was taken? She was someone important. The guy standing before him? He was the kind of important person that made someone realize just how small they were.Liam's face was an icy mask, his brows knitted in anger as he towered over the cowering Yevhen. "Listen up, Yevhen, I'm in charge now. This park's closed until my daughter's found. And you're going to round up every last employee for questioning. Got it? Everyone!""Right away, right away," Yevhen stammere

The sound of the growl sent chills down Jovie's spine, and she whipped around. In the weak light filtering through the top of the door, she saw the hulking form of a wild dog. Heart pounding, she scrambled back until the cold wall stopped her retreat. With nowhere left to hide, she crouched down, hugging herself tightly, shaking uncontrollably as the wild dog inched closer.Jovie's eyes, wide and shimmering with tears, were locked on the stray dog inching closer. Panic surged through her as she sobbed, "Daddy, please... I need you to save me... Why aren't you here yet? Please, big dog, don't eat me. I'm not tasty at all..."The dog, oblivious to her pleas, halted just a couple of steps away. It let out a menacing growl before lunging at her, snarling viciously, its fangs gleaming and drool reeking as it sprayed from its jaws."Ah!!"Jovie's scream, sharp with terror, pierced the gloom of the tiny room.The hulking dog, jaws agape, launched itself at Jovie. Her screams, a mix of ag

The stray dog initially put up a fight, but with its front legs injured and a heavy chain around its neck, it had no choice but to try and dodge the relentless blows.The air in the dilapidated building was thick with the dog's agonized yelps and whimpers.Jovie, crouched in a corner, watched the dog being pummeled until it collapsed, whimpering pitifully with blood oozing from its mouth. She burst into tears and ran to the dog's side, throwing her arms around it. She tugged desperately at Yaromir's pant leg, pleading, "Please, stop! You're killing him, please, no more... he's dying..."Yaromir, already seething with anger, became even more irritated by Jovie's tearful begging. He kicked her hard in the stomach, sending her sprawling. Jovie lay there, curled up in pain, sobbing as she gazed at the beaten dog.Yaromir spat toward Jovie and snarled, "Disgusting! You damn brat, you think you can tell me what to do? Feeling sorry for a mangy mutt, huh? You've gotten attached pretty qui

Yaromir, seeing Jovie's attempt to escape, stalked over with a steel pipe in hand. His fingers tightened around the cold metal, a cruel smirk playing on his lips. With a look of brutality, he raised the pipe high, ready to bring it crashing down on Jovie's legs.Bang!In the moment Jovie thought her end had come, a gunshot pierced the silence, followed by Yaromir's agonized howl.A bullet had sliced through the air, striking Yaromir's arm that wielded the steel pipe, penetrating it and spraying blood in a gruesome arc."Ah! My hand!" Yaromir dropped the pipe, clutching his wounded arm, his screams filling the air.His eyes, wide with shock, darted to the building's exterior where a fleet of military Jeeps, patrol cars with their lights flashing, and even armored riot vehicles had assembled.In a heartbeat, a swarm of heavily armed officers, patrolmen, and riot specialists leaped from the vehicles, swiftly encircling the building. Their weapons were trained on Yaromir and his acco

Inside, Quentin lounged on a sofa in the inner hall, eyes covered, encircled by a bevy of sultry women whose laughter tinkled as lightly as the rain outside.The room was filled with the allure of women who were the talk of the town, internet sensations, and lesser-known starlets of the entertainment world. They all had that same, almost manufactured beauty, but each boasted her own unique charm, from statuesque to seductive. They paraded their ample curves and long, pale legs with pride.Their intermittent moans were like a siren's call, impossible to ignore.Quentin, his face half-hidden by a sheer veil, held a cigar in one hand and cupped a voluptuous breast with the other. He drew the woman close, whispered into her shoulder, and let the smoke curl from his lips."My lovely, where do you think you're going? Come, sit with me. Let me cherish you tonight, shall we?"The woman, her body a plaything in Quentin's hands, blushed at his words and settled against him, half-reclined an