The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory
Chapter 182: Koa’s Fury (6)

Chapter 182: Chapter 182: Koa’s Fury (6)

If what he felt before was just confusion and anger, now—

The scene he saw from afar was enough to make him grit his teeth in rage.

The two of them remained at the same place. Louis Cox leaned against the motorcycle, a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, exuding a roguish charm.

Mia Ginger stood half a step away, holding a pack of cigarettes in one hand, her slender fingers pinching one out.

The two exchanged a few words.

Louis Cox pulled a lighter from his pocket to light the cigarette at her fingertips.

The scene was too unexpected. Koa Jackson watched through the car window, gripping the steering wheel tightly, almost deciding to just leave.

But—

He briskly turned off the engine, the sound of the slam echoing thunderously. He slammed the car door shut, stepped out, and stood with a cold expression, gritting his teeth, "Mia!"

Mia Ginger jumped in fright.

The cigarette just lit burned her fingers and fell straight to the ground.

She was feeling really repressed.

Let Louis Cox give her one.

Louis Cox didn’t agree at first, repeatedly objecting, but eventually allowed her to smoke one as an exception.

And then—

She was caught by Koa Jackson.

At nearly ten o’clock at night, by the crowded and bustling street, neon flashing, and traffic bustling.

"Koa... Brother Koa..."

Mia Ginger was at a loss for words, looking at him, unable to think for a moment.

She always wanted to show him her best and cleanest side, but now, ironically, it was the most indefensible and self-indulgent side.

Koa Jackson’s deep black eyes stared at her, seeing the guilty and uncomfortable look on her face. The anger rising in his heart could barely be restrained. He strode to her side, tightly grasped her wrist, and turned to leave.

"What are you doing, let her go!"

Even Louis Cox hadn’t seen this man’s cold and harsh side before. He stubbed out his cigarette and stepped forward.

Koa Jackson turned and threw a punch, directly hitting his nose.

"Damn it!"

Louis Cox clutched his bleeding nose with one hand, forgetting about his own combat prowess, lunging forward to fight.

Koa Jackson, holding Mia Ginger’s wrist, pulled her behind him, faced Louis, and directly intercepted his wind-carried fist.

The two were at an abrupt standstill.

This attracted several young passersby along the roadside to stop and watch.

It’s nighttime, is such a drama between beautiful people really okay?

Someone had already taken out a phone to take photos.

Koa Jackson glanced coldly over, his icy gaze making the boy with the phone shiver.

As a reflex, he put the phone away.

Koa Jackson withdrew his gaze, staring intently at Louis Cox, saying word by word, "Her, I’m taking her away."

"In your dreams!"

Louis Cox gritted his teeth, the hand not holding his nose about to strike.

"Louis!" Mia Ginger suddenly shouted, "Enough, stop it!"

Louis Cox’s bloodied hand hung midair, withdrawn into a fist against his bleeding nose, looking at her with a complicated expression.

"Go back," Mia Ginger said softly.

Louis Cox gritted his teeth, angry at her lack of resistance.

Koa Jackson directly turned, encircled Mia Ginger’s shoulder, walked a few steps, opened the passenger door, and tucked her in.

Without looking back, he went to the other side, got in, started the car, and sped away.

Soon, they were out of sight.

——

Mia Ginger had ridden in his car before.

Koa Jackson drove very steadily, at a moderate speed, making people feel extremely safe.

It wasn’t like the current situation, where speed rushed like the wind.

It made one scared.

Her insides were shaken, and she felt like she might vomit out the sourness.

"Slow down," Mia Ginger instinctively clutched the seatbelt, looking at his frost-covered face, she pleaded, "Brother Koa, please slow down?"