Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 1187 The Lowe Family’s Motto 

After that, Sage charged into the building like a gust of wind with guns in his hands.

He, too, was anxious.

He actually had a crush on Mackenzie, but because she was Emmanuel’s wife, he had been suppressing his emotions. No matter what, he had to protect her for Emmanuel.

Meanwhile, a violent explosion echoed from the research laboratory on the fifth floor.

Boom!

Flames soared, and thick smoke billowed out of the doors and windows. The entire building trembled.

“D*mn it!” Mackenzie gasped in shock after steadying herself. They must be trying to blast through the protective glass and forcibly take the Heart of the Sun. I have to hurry! I have to get there before they do!

Just then, on the other side of the corridor, there was another commotion, followed by gunfire. Mackenzie knew that Ryder must have rushed out to divert the attention of the two Holy Fire organization members.

She quickly ran toward the third-floor corridor, shocked by what she saw. Ryder had been shot in the arm, blood covering him, and he was in excruciating pain. However, this honest man didn’t utter a sound.

“Die!”

Two Holy Fire thugs raised their guns, intending to give Ryder a quick death. Their eyes were cold, indifferent to who he was. Their attitude was similar to that of the thugs in Yeternia. Ruthless murderers.

Swish!

off her shoes, silently approached them from behind

had embedded

stunned. Like husband, like wife! Emmanuel’s

the moment the two men turned around, Mackenzie,

Emmanuel; even with a sneak attack, she couldn’t deliver a lethal blow. One of the men lying on the ground

eyes widened, realizing

moment, the opponent fired.

Bangl

who should die!” Taking advantage of the moment the two men turned around, Mackenzie, skilled

to the ground. However, Mackenzie was not Emmanuel; even with a sneak attack, she couldn’t deliver a lethal blow. One of

widened, realizing the

next moment, the opponent fired.

Bang!

a burly figure stood in front of her, and a spray of blood blossomed like flowers in

heart raced.

a woman who went blank in times of trouble. It was now or never. Seizing the opportunity, she

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