Dear Sweetheart

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 595

Chapter 595

Arnaud took the gun handed to him by his subordinate and slowly loaded the magazine with bullets. “Jefferson, I’ll give you twenty seconds to walk out of the manor. If you don’t manage to walk out…”

He pointed the gun at Jefferson, who was lying on the snow. Arnaud muttered gracefully, “One, two, three…”

Jefferson coughed while he struggled in the snow. He finally stood up after trying several times and mustered all his strength to drag his broken leg out of the manor.

However, the manor gate was a huge distance away from him. Jefferson would not make it out with twenty seconds unless he ran.

Jefferson desperately tried to run to the gate, but it was futile.

“Seventeen, eighteen…” Arnaud continued to count from behind him.

“Twenty.”

When Arnaud was done counting, Jefferson was still a hundred meters away from the manor gate.

Arnaud felt deeply amused watching Jefferson, who was like a rat in the snow. He pointed the gun at Jefferson’s back and pulled the trigger without mercy.

Jefferson’s body stiffened. Staggering, he was close to toppling to the ground.

A few seconds later, a second gunshot was fired. Another bullet was fired into the left side of Jefferson’s back.

The immense pain was almost unbearable for Jefferson. Nonetheless, he still vigilantly protected the child in his arms from being injured even when he fell. The blood that flowed from his body soaked the snow red.

Arnaud put away his gun and looked at the red splotch in the distance. He felt immense pleasure well up within him.

He’s finally dead!

Arnaud’s attention was on the outside of the window, and he was oblivious that someone had quietly crept into the bedroom.

He soon saw his almost two-meter-tall subordinate’s throat being slit by Curtis with a piece of glass when he turned his head from the sound.

loaded his pistol and pointed it

before he could pull the trigger. He soon

that your right arm is broken.” Curtis’ face was grim, and he looked downright murderous. He grabbed Arnaud’s prosthetic

Arnaud’s face twitched violently

bought felt almost exactly like a real arm. However, it required implanting the

comparable to being shot as the connector

to finish off Arnaud. Curtis was shot precisely in

magazine with one hand. As Arnaud got up, he felt that something had been stuffed

then leaped toward the

that his trouser pocket was bulging from a round object. Even though he knew what it was,

moment, his mind was somewhat blank. A woman’s face slowly started to

growing up. Yet, that woman said she loved me dearly and was eager to be used by me. She promised

barely felt any pain in

wanted after I sacrificed everything? I hope that I will

the snow and

car door and

the direction of the iron gate. Her pupils constricted when she spotted Jefferson’s clothes. Rayna pushed

let out a scream of despair,

before she could run up to him, and she found him

away all the snow on his

Rayna spoke, she took off her outerwear. She tried to

fatally wounded Jefferson, and he only managed to

He managed a smile as he slowly tugged away his coat to reveal

response. Kissing him, she uttered, “I don’t blame you. I know it wasn’t

his friend hurried over with their medical kit. Their

Jefferson over to him. She muttered with

fatal wounds, the poison in Jefferson had reached the lethal stage. It was already impossible for Jeremy and his friend to save him,

did not seem to be stopping anytime

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