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

pounced on him before he could pull the trigger. He soon got hold of

grim, and he looked downright murderous. He

face twitched

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

comparable to being shot as the connector

butler, who had heard the commotion, rushed into the room just when Curtis was about to finish off Arnaud. Curtis was shot precisely in his

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

then leaped toward the

noticed 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

was somewhat blank. A woman’s face slowly started to

that woman said she loved me dearly and was eager to be

felt any pain

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

drove through the snow and stopped

pushed open the car door and ran inside the manor. A loud, deafening noise came from the manor. Soon, thick smoke emerged from

blood when looking in the direction of the iron gate. Her pupils constricted when she spotted

she let out a scream of despair, her voice

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

tried to brush away

spoke, she took off her outerwear.

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

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

when she saw the child. She wept, bobbing her head in response. Kissing him, she uttered, “I don’t blame you. I know it wasn’t intentional.

and his friend hurried over with their medical kit. Their faces fell when they saw

him. She muttered with a pleading

was

snow was getting heavier, and it did

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