Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

"F*ck! You dimwit!" When Yoel realized that he had shot his son instead, he felt irritated and upset. Yoel knew that Douglas was in the office, which was why he had to ascertain Selena's position in the room the moment he opened the door before he could aim at her. It so happened that Yoel's slight delay had provided Douglas with the opportunity to dive in front of Selena.

He never thought that Douglas, the hopeless lovefool, would shield his love from being shot!

"Douglas!" She frantically scrambled to stand on her feet. On the other hand, a persistent Yoel was not ready to give up on his mission. He threw the guy aside and dashed into the office. "Selena Yard! You shall die today!"

Squirming on the ground, Douglas summoned all of his energy to tug at Yoel's shirt and pleaded, "Dad, you promised to stop everything."

The word 'Dad' had touched a soft spot in Yoel's heart, but he changed into a cruel person a second later. "You want me to stop? My family is all dead! Dead!"

He kicked Douglas out of his way before he lunged at Selena.

Although Selena was trained in martial arts, she dared not move around much due to her pregnancy. As she had suffered from morning sickness and grieving Peirre's death, she had not been eating well lately, which resulted in her lack of energy. Within seconds, she stumbled in defeat as she couldn't defend herself.

Yoel used a rope around her neck to suffocate her. "Die! Selena Yard, I don't have anything against you, but you should regret your decision of marrying into the Fowler Family!"

clutched the rope in a Hail Mary pass to free

"Dad, she's pregnant. Don't

pregnant. Even when his eyes were ablaze with vengeance, he was immediately inundated by memories of his late pregnant wife once

slight hesitation, she spotted the red diamond ring on her finger-a birthday gift from Pierre. Tightly forming fists with her hands, she

finally released Selena and before he could react, she waved her fist at

"That's such

they heard the sound of blood sputtering out. Yoel placed his

eyes in pain. Perhaps this is the end of

the pool of blood, his eyes wide open in his final

his eyes and he passed on with unresolved grievances. He had been living his whole life in hatred, but he did not know whether he made the right decision in

seemed to have frozen in the

blood trickling down her thigh. She swiftly pressed the alarm button in the

Douglas and Yoel, she was also being sent to the hospital in an ambulance. During the ride, she gently caressed her belly and murmured,