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THE INSANE HUSBAND IS IRON WOLF COMMANDER 21 The Name That Silences the Room
A deep, chilling silence followed Jack Sullivan’s slap.Big Tom stood frozen, his fingers slowly brushing the side of his face where Jack had just struck him.The entire room was paralyzed.Heather Reed’s lips trembled, her wide, watery eyes darting between Jack and Big Tom like she had just witnessed a death sentence being signed.Nie Mitchell and Kevin Steel?They looked like men who had just realized they were on a sinking ship—tied up and blindfolded.Then—Big Tom’s jaw tightened. His expression twisted into something dark and venomous.His laughter, slow and deadly, rippled through the room.“Oh,” he whispered, his voice thick with pure rage. “You just fucked up.”His men instantly reached for their weapons, pulling out batons, knives, and even a few concealed pistols.Jack Sullivan didn’t even blink.Instead, he tilted his head slightly, cracking his knuckles with slow, deliberate ease.He looked… bored.Emma Brooks, however, tensed beside him.Heather couldn’t hold back her pan
THE INSANE HUSBAND IS IRON WOLF COMMANDER 22 Fear That Breaks a Man
22The Sea King Room had never felt so suffocating. The once-loud, arrogant voices of Nie Mitchell, Kevin Steel, and Heather Reed were now mute, replaced by the sharp tension that choked the air.Jack Sullivan sat coldly on the sofa, legs crossed, his eyes sharp as knives.Big Tom, once brimming with cocky arrogance, was now shivering like a dog caught in a storm. His men stood frozen, awaiting orders, but even they sensed that the tides had turned.And in the far corner of the room, Nie, Kevin, and Heather were pressed against the wall, their backs stiff, faces drained of color.The man they had mocked.The man they had ridiculed.The moment the door slammed shut behind them, Big Tom let out a heavy breath.Then, as if suddenly remembering something, his eyes snapped back to Emma Brooks.For the first time since he entered the room, he hesitated.Jack noticed.He turned to Emma and said, “Go wait outside.”Emma frowned, crossing her arms. “I’m not leaving you here.”Jack sighed. “You
THE INSANE HUSBAND IS IRON WOLF COMMANDER CHAPTER 23 BE CAREFUL
Big Cobra clenched his fists, his mind racing. He knew now.This wasn’t just some powerful man sitting before him.This was the man who had killed Alex Carter like he was cutting vegetables.This was the man who left The Bull Mason to rot.This was the man who had turned Big Leonard into a corpse.And Charles Carter?Jack had cut off his leg like it was a piece of rotten meat.Big Cobra’s spine shuddered violently.How?!How the hell did he not recognize him sooner?!Jack Sullivan wasn’t just a name whispered in fear.He was a force beyond normal human capabilities.Big Cobra bowed deeply, his voice trembling.“Mr. Sullivan,” he croaked, his once booming, arrogant voice now reduced to a respectful whisper. “I deeply apologize for my disrespect earlier. I was blind.”Logan Lewis, still trying to process the magnitude of his mistake, quickly bowed his head as well.“…Mr. Sullivan,” Logan muttered, his throat dry, his hands clenching his knees.Neither of them dared to speak further.They
THE INSANE HUSBAND IS IRON WOLF COMMANDER CHAPTER 24 REAL SON IN LAW
24Nie Mitchell, Kevin Steel, and Heather Reed?They were silent in the corner, their arrogance long buried under terror and humiliation.But then—Logan Lewis spoke.His voice was hesitant, but filled with curiosity.“Mr. Sullivan,” he began slowly, choosing his words carefully, “do you… know someone called The Ghost?”The moment those words left his mouth, Big Cobra flinched hard.One of his men audibly gasped, while another’s face paled like he had just seen a demon.Nie Mitchell stiffened, glancing between them, confused. “Who the hell is The Ghost?”Big Cobra, his forehead now dripping with sweat, swallowed hard before speaking.“The Ghost…” he muttered, his voice lower than before, “…is not someone you joke about.”Heather Reed felt her stomach twist.She had never heard of The Ghost before, but if Big Cobra—a man who had no problem smashing bottles over people’s heads—was scared, then it had to be something serious.Logan continued, his voice steady.“He’s a dangerous martial art
THE INSANE HUSBAND IS IRON WOLF COMMANDER CHAPTER 25 WHO IS JACK SULLIVIAN
25Jack Sullivan stepped out of Stardust Nightclub, the cool night air washing over him. The chaos inside had been tamed, the once-mighty Big Cobra and Logan Lewis reduced to silent pawns in his game.But as soon as he stepped outside—“Jack!”Emma Brooks ran into his arms.Her voice was filled with relief and frustration, her arms wrapping tightly around him as if making sure he was still alive.Jack was caught off guard for a moment before he patted her head lightly.“I told you I’d be fine.”Emma pulled back, her big, worried eyes staring up at him. “That doesn’t mean I wasn’t worried! You went back in alone!”Jack sighed. “And yet, here I am.”Emma frowned, clearly unhappy with his nonchalant attitude, but before she could say more—A loud, disbelieving scoff echoed from behind them.Jack turned his head slightly, only to find Nie Mitchell gaping at him like he was the biggest idiot in the world.“Are you actually brain-dead?!” Nie’s voice was loud, his expression twisted with disb
THE INSANE HUSBAND IS IRON WOLF COMMANDER CHAPTER 26 LEGENDARY
The pre-dawn mist clung to Crystal Lake like a silken shroud, broken only by Jack's measured footsteps as he approached the water's edge. At 3 AM, the world held a different kind of silence—expectant, ancient, perfect for cultivation.Time to see if my meridians have truly healed, Jack thought, settling into a cross-legged position by the shore. The smooth pebbles beneath him were still cool from the night air.He had just begun to regulate his breathing when the sound of footsteps interrupted his concentration. Two figures emerged from the mist—a young woman in expensive training clothes and an elderly man who moved with carefully controlled movements.Charlotte Shaw, Jack recognized his mountaintop neighbor. And that must be Richard Shaw, the legendary martial arts master."Excuse me," Charlotte's sharp voice cut through the morning stillness. "This area is occupied. You'll need to leave."Jack remained motionless, his eyes closed in meditation. The lake's surface rippled gently in t
THE INSANE HUSBAND IS IRON WOLF COMMANDER CHAPTER 27 "The Gift of Life"
The morning sun had fully risen over Crystal Lake as Jack rose smoothly from his meditation pose. The air crackled with energy as he moved into a distinct stance."Watch carefully, Master Shaw," Jack said, his movements fluid yet precise. "This is Seven Battle Fist—the counter to Seven Injury Fist."Richard's eyes widened with recognition. The legendary healing technique... I thought it was lost forever.Jack's form flowed like water, each movement exact and purposeful. The morning light caught the subtle energy patterns forming around him, visible only to trained eyes."The first form cleanses the meridians," Jack explained, demonstrating. "The second rebuilds them. The third restores natural energy flow."Richard watched with tears forming in his eyes. "This... this is the technique I've searched for across continents. Every master I consulted said it was lost to time."Charlotte stood to the side, arms crossed. "Grandfather, surely you don't believe this display of—""Be quiet and
THE INSANE HUSBAND IS IRON WOLF COMMANDER CHAPTER 28 - "Debts Due"
The hospital corridor echoed with the sounds of violence as Jack approached the emergency wing. Through the doorway, he could see Mike Johnson sprawled on the floor, blood trickling from his nose while Henry Johnson cowered in the corner.The ten elite soldiers Jack had assigned stood at attention around Lisa's bed, their faces impassive as they followed their orders to the letter—protect Lisa, and only Lisa.Black Viper, a lean man with snake-like movements, circled Mike like a predator toying with wounded prey. His leather jacket creaked as he crouched down."Look at you," Black Viper sneered, prodding Mike with his boot. "Squirming around like a worm in the dirt. Where's that big mouth now, huh?"Some lessons need to be learned the hard way, Jack thought, observing from the doorway.Henry stumbled forward, hands raised pleadingly. "Please, we just need more time!""Time?" Black Viper laughed, the sound sharp and cruel. "You had plenty of time, old rat. Your son borrowed twenty gran
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CHAPTER 190
The room was still tense with the aftershock of Thomas Tang’s public humiliation.He remained kneeling on the ground like a squashed roach, blood drying on his nose, terrified to breathe too loud in case Jack Sullivan changed his mind and finished the job.Meanwhile, Tina Yale, who had once laughed at Rachel and treated Jack like a peasant, now stood frozen like her brain had blue-screened.“Y-You’re really from that Sullivan family?” she stammered, voice brittle.Jack didn’t look at her. He was helping Rachel into a dry robe, gently draping it over her shoulders.Tina stepped forward, voice switching from arrogant to syrupy-sweet in a heartbeat. “Mr. Sullivan! Oh my gosh, I had no idea you were… that important.”Jack glanced at her, unimpressed.“I mean,” Tina continued with a nervous giggle, “if I had known, I never would’ve... well, you know… spoken out of turn.”Rachel rolled her eyes. “You mean called him a show-off and treated him like a janitor?”Tina turned red. “That was a jo
CHAPTER 189
Rachel Young stood dripping in front of the steaming pool, arms clutched around herself, face burning redder than the volcanic mist surrounding them. She wanted to vanish. Right there. Into the steam, the water, the ground—anywhere but here.“I—it was an accident!” she stammered, looking at Tina, Wendy, and the furious man storming toward them.But no one was listening.Thomas Tang, red-faced and puffed up like a spoiled goose, stood in the doorway with his guards flanking him like bulldogs on a leash. His expensive shirt was unbuttoned halfway like he was auditioning for a mob boss role he had no business playing."You humiliate me in public," Thomas snarled, pointing a shaking finger at Jack. "You touch what’s mine, and you think you’ll walk away? I’ll crush you! You have no idea who I am!”Jack didn’t flinch.Still standing half-submerged in the spring, he calmly handed Rachel a towel. “Dry off. Don’t catch a cold.”Rachel blinked at him, stunned by his cool demeanor.He’s calm? Wi
CHAPTER 188
The audition room stank of desperation—cheap perfume, bad foundation, and the raw hunger of a hundred girls clawing for a scrap of fame.When it was finally Rachel Young’s turn, Tina Yale nearly dragged her to the front like a prize cow being paraded for auction.Standing near the casting table was Thomas Tang, heir to one of Eastridge’s wealthiest families and son of the President of the Chamber of Commerce. A man who thought his last name gave him the right to pluck any girl he wanted like low-hanging fruit.Tina whispered excitedly, "Smile, girl. You’re about to get your golden ticket."Rachel, heart hammering, tried her best to act polite."Mr. Tang, this is Rachel Young," Tina said with a simpering smile. "She’s amazing. She’s perfect for the role."Thomas didn’t even bother hiding the way his eyes swept over Rachel, lingering far too long.A sleazy grin spread across his face as he reached out, trying to grab Rachel’s hand like she was an item on display."Come," Thomas said, vo
CHAPTER 187
The casting line at Volcano Crest Resort barely moved.Rachel Young stood in heels that pinched and a dress she didn’t even like, eyes flicking toward the fake movie banner ahead: Spring Heart, Winter Flame. A glorified soap opera wrapped in indie film packaging—except everyone knew what it really was.A gift-wrapped vanity project for Nancy Winter, funded by someone with too much money and not enough talent.Beside her, Tina Yale tapped away on her phone, smirking as she read through a gossip blog post.“I swear,” Tina said, laughing, “if Nancy gets any more plastic surgery, the next red carpet should be hosted by a recycling plant.”Rachel shot her a look. “Maybe don’t say that right before we walk in to audition to play her servant?”Tina shrugged, unbothered. “Oh, please. She doesn’t even know who’s getting cast. The real boss here is Tyler Tian.”Rachel raised an eyebrow. “You mean the guy funding all this?”Tina grinned, leaning in like she was sharing state secrets. “You really
CHAPTER 186
The air shifted as Jack Sullivan walked toward the lower basin of Crystal Springs. It wasn’t the usual kind of heat or humidity. It carried weight—an invisible charge that made his skin prickle.He paused near a jagged rock wall, narrowing his eyes.Black diamond crystal, he thought.A rare mineral. Dense with elemental energy. Lethal in combat, priceless in martial cultivation.Only a few in the country even knew how to sense it, let alone use it.And Jack felt it pulsing below the surface like a heartbeat under lava.He also sensed movement.Not tourists.Fighters.Others like him. They were here for the same thing—and they weren’t here to relax.But before he could dig deeper—figuratively or literally—a familiar nasal voice cut through the air.“Hey! You again?”Brent Wyatt, Nancy Winter’s agent, stormed across the path with his stupid sunglasses on indoors and a clipboard that probably hadn’t seen real paperwork in years.Jack rolled his eyes. Not this guy again.“You’ve got some
CHAPTER 185
Jack Sullivan stood in the marble-tiled hallway of the Volcano Crest Resort, watching Rachel Young and her overly lip-glossed friend Tina Yale scroll through their phones like they were auditioning for who could ignore him faster.When Jack casually mentioned he knew Nancy Winter, Tina burst out laughing.“Please,” she said, waving her French-manicured fingers in the air. “You? Know Nancy Winter? That’s like a squirrel saying it dated an eagle.”Jack raised an eyebrow. “We grew up together.”Tina smirked. “Yeah? And I once dated Superman. We all have our fairy tales.”Rachel, standing off to the side, looked at Jack with a raised brow, her voice cautious. “Wait, are you serious? Nancy Nancy?”Jack shrugged. “You don’t have to believe me.”Tina scoffed and crossed her arms. “Good. Because we don’t. You’re clearly trying to sound impressive just because we’re here for an audition. What’s next? You’ll say you’re the executive producer’s secret twin?”Jack gave a half-smile. “If that woul
CHAPTER 184
Jack Sullivan didn’t follow after Nancy Winter.He didn’t need to.She had said what she needed to say—with rage in her voice and tears in her eyes. And he? He had no excuse worthy of softening the ache he left behind. He just watched her vanish into the crowd of cameras and makeup artists like a ghost swallowed by spotlight.Still, he felt it.Beneath the fury, beneath the insults—she still cared.And maybe that made it worse.“Hey!”Jack turned.It was Nancy’s agent—Brent Wyatt—a slick-haired man with a clipboard, Bluetooth headset, and the personality of a knockoff talent scout mixed with a tabloid addict.Brent looked Jack up and down like he was inspecting gum on his designer shoes. “Let me make something real clear, soldier boy.”Jack raised a brow, unamused.Brent stepped closer. “Nancy’s a star now. A national icon. She doesn’t need some forgotten war dog crawling out of the past looking to leech off her success.”Jack didn’t flinch. “Is that what you think I’m doing?”“I know
CHAPTER 183
The air at Volcano Crest Resort carried a strange weight—thick with steam from the hot springs, yet heavier with the tension rising between Jack Sullivan and the woman who had once meant everything to him.Nancy Winter.The nation's darling. Red carpet royalty. America's fantasy in heels.But now, up close, her eyes weren’t full of glamour. They burned with something far more dangerous—betrayal.She walked toward him with the grace of a panther, smile as sharp as glass. Cameras flashed around her, but all she saw was him.“Well, look who decided to return from the grave,” Nancy said, folding her arms. “The great Jack Sullivan. Alive. Breathing. Married.”Jack didn’t blink. “Nancy—”“No,” she cut in, voice ice-cold. “You don’t get to say my name like that. Like you didn’t vanish off the face of the earth without even a damn voicemail.”Jack exhaled. “It wasn’t what you think.”Nancy laughed bitterly. “Oh, I’m sure. You were busy, right? Got lost in a grocery store aisle for five years?
CHAPTER 182
Jack Sullivan had faced bullets, betrayal, and backroom ambushes. He’d made city kings kneel, snapped spines of mobsters with a glance—but none of that prepared him for being locked in a bedroom by his mother.“Try for a baby,” she’d said with a wink.Try not to die from embarrassment—Jack had thought instead.Lisa sat at the far end of the bed, fidgeting with the hem of her blouse, cheeks redder than a fire alarm. “I didn’t think… I didn’t mean for things to spiral like that,” she whispered, avoiding his gaze.Jack shrugged, hands behind his head as he leaned back. “That’s just my mom’s temper. Explosive as a volcano, but she means well.”Lisa peeked up. “So… the divorce?”He glanced at her, eyes calm. “Off the table.”A soft silence filled the room, but it wasn’t as tense as before.Lisa’s heart fluttered, just a little. He doesn’t want to separate?And strangely, for the first time, she didn’t want to either.The next morning, Jack was halfway through breakfast when Max called him.
