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.

face darkened upon seeing Curtis. He loaded his pistol and pointed it at

he could pull the trigger. He soon got hold of

was grim, and he looked downright murderous. He grabbed Arnaud’s prosthetic

Arnaud’s face twitched violently from

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

to being shot as

to finish off Arnaud.

the magazine with one hand. As Arnaud got up, he felt that something had been stuffed into his trouser pocket. Immediately after, Arnaud was

leaped

that his trouser pocket was bulging from a round object. Even though he knew what it was, his response was slow. He did not remove and

mind was somewhat blank. A woman’s face

me dearly and was eager to

pain

Is this what I wanted after I sacrificed everything? I hope that I will become an average

snow and stopped at the

care that she had just given birth or that she had stitches. She hurriedly pushed open the car door and

saw the dark stain of blood when looking in the direction of the iron gate. Her pupils constricted when she spotted Jefferson’s clothes. Rayna pushed the door open and stumbled along the way while

let out a scream of despair, her

leaped to Jefferson before she could run up to him, and

was snowing heavily. Rayna tried to brush away all the snow on

too.” As Rayna spoke, she took off her outerwear. She tried to stop Jefferson’s

two shots had fatally wounded Jefferson, and he only managed to keep himself

was strained as he leaned in Rayna’s arms. He managed a smile as

bobbing her head in response. Kissing him, she uttered, “I

with their medical

him. She muttered with a

was already impossible for Jeremy and his friend to save

did not seem to be

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