Chapter 173
“Yes, don’t you know you have a daughter?”
“Daughter? I have a daughter? How many things are you hiding from me?”
Noah was utterly shocked by her words.
Madeline Grant, that wicked woman! If It isn’t because I’m dying, I don’t know how long she will hide that from me!
“Want to know how much I have kept from you?”
“Of course.”
“If we survive, I will tell you everything you want to know.”
“Promise?”
“Yes, I promise!” Madeline nodded in desperation.
Noah stared at her and grinned.
Two minutes left.
It seemed like Madeline would not leave
him alone no matter what!
“Madeline, do you trust me?”
“No, I don’t trust men,” Madeline said sarcastically.
She kept her head down, and her body was shaking uncontrollably.
Even though she was encouraging Noah to not give up, deep down she knows that the bomb could not be defused!
“I’ll take that as an indication that you trust me!” Noah pushed Madeline out of the way and ran towards the exit.
Madeline was stunned by his action, but
she immediately knew what he was planning in his head.
“Noah, shit!”
How can he abandon Madeline to die alone?
“Beep, beep beep….”
The timer on the digital bracelet let out a beeping sound, indicating that there was one minute left.
ran, as fast as he could,
he brought the
if she would despise him for the rest of
“Noah Quincy!”
to get up and ran in the same direction
bang occurred, followed by a
her balance
Madeline felt that her heart
has already
Is he…dead?
lay on the floor, the light in her
could not
the ceiling flickered and turned dark, just like her
lost her
gradually swallowed by immense hopelessness, she heard a sweet
mommy, I’m here to save
herself up and looked at Thomas, who was
with a
are you here?”
Am I dreaming?
I’m here to save you!” Thomas reached out his tiny hands and grasped her
Thomas’ hand
herself with
cry in pain, and the pain was
looks like it’s going to collapse soon. We must
Thomas in her arms. She
hospital’s front building
and the
near the basement
of the explosion, so it
you seen
“Daddy, he…”
“Noah! Yes, Noah Quincy!”
by several people who looked like bodyguards of the Quincy family. They seemed
ran toward the pit after putting Thomas on the
words, she had already left him.
confused.
at Dylan,
is going on with
I think
likes daddy? Why is she running to the
digging a hole to bury Daddy? It sounds
I can
legs and rushed toward
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