His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 682

Chapter 682

Marila’s heart lead into her throat, and her pabrush clattered to the floor with an ominous sound.

In the next second her eyes widened in horror as she witnessed a body streak past the window!

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Springing to her feet, Manila it as stiff as a marionette, her steps mechanical as she made her way to the window to peer down

She wished she hadn’t booked Below lay a girl, herbs contorted in death, the sight so gruesome that Marilla’s mind went bland she canoed a hand over both to stifle a scream, her knees buckling beneath her.

Panic reigned below as screams filed the air. Maria’s heart pounded like a drum in her chest. She didn’t bother to pack up her things she just grabbed the teddy bear on her desk and bolted out of the classroom.

Lik where are

Calling out for Li Manila ran through the deserted hallways, the image of the dead girl imprinted in her mind.

She didn’t know where she was going when suddenly, the chaos of footsteps and desperate cries reached her ears.

Someone’s killed, helf

two blood–soaked boys sprinting in her direction. Chasing them was a disheveled middle–aged man wielding

clutching

kill

rage as he

stumbled back, one of the boys grabbing her arm, using her as a human shield before pushing her toward the Anife–wielding

as Marille crashed into the man. The cowardly boys took the chance to escape.

pursue them, was stopped by the wall of police

me!

clamped around Marilla’s shoulder, positioning the machete at

if you want to live,

spread, students poured out of the building in

behind the tape, yet the

a scoop, set up their cameras, ready to pounce on

the situation now?

the tape, his presence

attacker’s name is Don, a fifty–two–year–old assembly line worker

from the building and died on impact. A male student was stabbed five times and didn’t make it to

knitted tightly, “Was the girl’s

the surveillance footage. She

odd, pressing on “Did these students know

teacher and school inspector. They were classmates, known for sticking together,

narrowed. “So, the incident took place

“Yes”

instantly. Don wasn’t a random killer;

Ashbourne! There’s trouble!”

taken a hostage to the rooftop!

handed Aaron a phone, which the latter took over; he watched worriedly as Don, clutching a girl, raved at the police.

recognized the girl, pale and tearful, as Marilla. He was taken aback, his heart tightened, the blood seemingly circulating backwards at once.

be her? His usually demeanor was calm; even when facing drug dealers with weapon, he was still able to maintain unperturbed. However, right now, his breaths hitched and he sprinted upstairs in no

teddy bear, ran towards him

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