CHAPTER 245: CHAPTER 245: YOUNG MASTER DAVIES ARRIVES: HAND OVER MY WOMAN!

At this moment, Melody Parker truly felt the call of death.

She thought she was probably about to die like this, dying at Oliver Nash’s hands.

But in the next second, just as she was about to breathe her last, Oliver Nash suddenly let go of his grip on her and threw her harshly to the ground.

Bang! Melody Parker was thrown to the ground.

Bam! A mouthful of bright red blood spewed from her mouth.

She fiercely wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, breathed heavily, and glared at Oliver Nash.

At this moment, she finally understood why Neal always showed such dislike and disgust when he saw his brother.

Anyone who is loved in such a twisted manner by their own brother would certainly feel dislike and disgust.

"How is it? Does the taste of death not sit well with you? Besides, you have two adorable children, don’t you? Dying like this - isn’t it unworthy?"

Oliver Nash’s sinister eyes showed no warmth as he coldly looked at Melody Parker and continued in a chilling voice, "Leave him, leave him forever as I said! Otherwise, die!"

Oliver Nash was not lying. If Melody Parker refused to cooperate with him, he wouldn’t mind taking a small risk to really kill her.

However, he still hoped she would agree to his terms.

If she did, Alston would become utterly disillusioned with this woman, reducing any chance of him being implicated.

Moreover, he could take this opportunity to properly comfort Alston.

Melody Parker suppressed the discomfort in her throat, speaking with a hoarse voice, "Neal doesn’t like you, right? And feels nauseated by your overly intense and twisted love, doesn’t he?"

Oliver Nash’s presence was frighteningly cold, his sinister eyes were murderous as he looked at Melody Parker, "Do you think I dare not kill you?"

Melody Parker nodded, "Yes, you don’t dare."

After speaking, without giving Oliver Nash a chance to react, she continued, stabbing directly into his heart with cold words, "You made so many arrangements, wasn’t it to ensure Neal wouldn’t suspect you, thereby growing more disgusted and hateful toward you?"

Oliver Nash halted his advance toward Melody Parker.

Melody Parker stood up from the ground, coldly looking at Oliver Nash, approaching step by step, "If you kill me, Neal will eventually suspect. He will investigate, and as long as you did it, there will be clues left behind. By then, Neal won’t just be disgusted and hateful. He will hate you, he will distance himself from you, and might even kill you himself to avenge me!"

Oliver Nash stared blankly at Melody Parker; everything this woman said was exactly what he feared, the situation he most wished to avoid.

But when forced to, even if all of it happened, he would still kill this woman.

Oliver Nash’s sinister eyes coldly looked at Melody Parker, "I give you time to think. If by tomorrow you still refuse to do as I say, there will be only one outcome for you."

With that, Oliver Nash didn’t spare Melody Parker another glance and left the chamber.

In the empty chamber, Melody Parker was left alone instantly.

She weakly slumped to the ground.

She knew that everything Oliver Nash said was true.

If by tomorrow she still refused to agree to his terms, he would definitely kill her.

She didn’t want to be threatened, nor did she want to do anything to harm Neal, but if it really came to tomorrow...

Suddenly, without warning, a man’s face surfaced in Melody Parker’s mind.

"Adrian Davies, where are you? Will you come save me?"

In the next second, Melody Parker laughed at herself.

"Melody Parker, what are you thinking?! He’s in River City, and he doesn’t even know you were brought to Y Country, let alone that you were captured here, how could he possibly come to save you!"

...

At 2 a.m., Adrian Davies’s helicopter landed in Y Country.

Upon disembarking, he didn’t pause for a second and led a formidable team straight into the Galan Estate.

"Sir, sir, something’s wrong, someone has broken in!" the Galan family’s old butler, Samber, anxiously shouted while continually knocking on David Galan’s door.

David Galan, sleeping soundly, was quite displeased to be abruptly awakened.

He sat up and looked toward the door, "Middle of the night, what’s all the noise about! Is there no..."

Before David Galan could finish his words, bam, the door was kicked open by someone.

Adrian Davies entered, exuding a chilling aura, his handsome face darkened.

He walked to David Galan, unceremoniously grabbed the collar of David’s nightwear, and yanked him up.

Radiating a terrifying killing intent, his sinister eyes coldly stared at David Galan as he asked in a frigid voice, "Are you the one who took my woman? Hm?"

David Galan looked at the man who had lifted him from the bed.

Dressed in a black suit, radiating an innate sharpness, he clearly wasn’t a simple character.

But David Galan had lived a long life and seen many formidable individuals.

He looked at Adrian Davies, coldly speaking, "Who is your woman? Moreover, breaking into the Galan Estate at such an hour, are you sure there’s no one here in the Galan family?"

Adrian Davies released his grip on David Galan, coldly looking at him, "Since I dared to break into the Galan Estate, do you think I would fear your Galan family’s powerless individuals?"

The butler, Samber, quickly stepped forward and whispered into David Galan’s ear, "Sir, this man only brought four people, but anyone who tried to stop them was knocked out with a single blow."

Hearing this, David Galan had no choice but to reassess Adrian Davies and the four bodyguards behind him.

Adrian Davies, under David Galan’s scrutinizing gaze, spoke coldly, "Hand over my woman, or I won’t mind turning the Galan Estate into a sea of blood."

He didn’t care about this family connected to some royalty; if they provoked him and crossed his bottom line, he would fight with all he had.

Melody was his life, and anyone who touched her would pay the price!

His words instantly ignited David Galan’s anger.

"Hmph!" he snorted coldly, looking at Adrian Davies with disdain, "With just you, plus those four, you dare to boast like this! Your breaking in was sheer luck, but turning the Galan Estate into a sea of blood; you probably don’t have that capability!"

Adrian Davies looked at David Galan, coldly retorting, "Really? Then you can try."

Seeing Adrian Davies’s intimidating and destructive gaze, David Galan suddenly felt afraid.

If this issue reached the Queen, he wouldn’t know how to explain it.

He looked at Adrian Davies, asking coldly, "Who is your woman?"

Adrian Davies’s sinister eyes coldly looked at David Galan, responding with a question, "Don’t you know who you captured?"

David Galan uncertainly asked, "That woman named Melody Parker?"

Adrian Davies coldly stated, "Not knowing whose woman you captured, yet daring to act, now hand her over..."