Chapter 52 What Kind of Woman Do You Like?

• Nathan’s face darkened, the cold aura around him turning downright eerie. He hated being touched. He hated women even more. Except for that night six years ago, no one had ever treated him like this.
• Nathan drew in a deep breath and told himself to endure. His body hadn’t fully recovered yet, and the mastermind was still out there. He couldn’t fight her now.
• Plus, he’d caught this woman talking on and off about abusing kids today, which only stoked the fire in his chest. Belinda dared lay a hand on Nathan’s children?