Barren Mother Give Birth To Sextuplets For The HOT CEO

Chapter 183

Broderick ignored and kept positioning the gun to the jet flying on the air.

“Miss Cleo is there.”

“I fucking know,” when Broderick was about to pull the trigger, Irvin shouted sadly,” Miss. Cleo is Amy.” He fell to his knees after saying this and began to cry.

Broderick paused and dropped the gun, he turned to Irvin who was a distance away from him and was crying like a baby.

He began to walk towards him,” did you say miss. Cleo is Amy?”

“Yes,” Irvin nodded, crying.

“You betrayed the codes of the underworld…you lied to me?” Broderick pulled him up with his shirt,” did I not tell you that the day I find out that you lied to me is the day I’ll kill you?” Broderick punched him hard in the face and brought out a gun from his hostler, but just a single punch had already made Irvin lost consciousness cause he was so weak

“Boss, it seems he’s dead,” one of

is it possible for him to die with just a punch in the face? Irvin, as the second in command of the underworld had received so many punches not just on the face but on different part of his body but he never gets affected. He’s so strong. He even once received two bullets in the stomach during a

Broderick knew that something was wrong somewhere, “take him back to the

actually have a lot of question to ask Irvin. Perhaps, he could get a clue of where Amy was

he thinks of how Michael would be treating her now that

his men, “take them to the dungeon and tie them all

“Yess boss,” they all echoed like thunder. They immediately began to take Michael’s men away. Broderick was so enraged, he walked inside his car and pulled on the mask of Ba. “Everyone who is involved in letting my woman out of North

longed earnestly for her that tears finds it’s way down his cheek. It was impossible for him not to cry. How will the children leave without Amy? So Amy is actually not dead. Why has she been pretending to him as miss. Cleo? Did

all along yet he pretended like he didn’t know. ‘Everyone in North Hill

car and that of his escorts soon parked before the Alessandro’s mansion. Broderick stepped out and stood mightily beside his car,” bring out that witch that calls herself my godmother.” About ten burly men ran inside speedily and came back

down and said, “you are so terrifying. Ba! Please pardon me

gets taken away,” Broderick yelled in anger. Taking heavy and