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….”
on the digital bracelet let out a beeping sound, indicating that there
could,
on not leaving, he
she would despise him for
“Noah Quincy!”
ran
could reach the staircase, a loud bang occurred, followed by a violent
lose her balance and roll down
Madeline felt that her
has
Is he…dead?
the light in her eyes
not describe her
flickered and turned dark, just like her
swallowed by immense
here to
She pushed herself up and looked at
helmet with
you here?” She
Am I dreaming?
you!” Thomas reached out his
hand and supported herself with the
to cry in pain, and the pain was a clear indication that it was not
it’s going to collapse soon. We must leave
Madeline nodded and carried Thomas in her arms. She endured the
first floor, they realized that half of the hospital’s front building has turned into a flat land due to the
everywhere, and the place looked like
wall near the basement where she was just now was far from the source of the
you
“Daddy, he…”
“Noah! Yes, Noah Quincy!”
several people who looked like bodyguards of the
and ran toward the
could finish his words, she had
around and stared at Dylan, who was talking to
what is going on with
I think she
Mommy likes daddy? Why is she running
to bury Daddy?
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