Chapter 22

There was silence.

Then, Stella suddenly laughed.

She laughed maniacally but with tears in her bloodshot eyes. “She’s scared of heights, but I’ll die…”

Weston frowned and turned away without looking at her anymore.

“They just want money. You’ll be fine.” He was sure that he wouldn’t let anything happen to her. “What if their intention is to kill me?” Stella’s eyes were empty as she looked at him. “Weston… I’m still pregnant. Do you know that the choice you’re making is one that

to say, “No. I’ll definitely save you, just

you die.” Stella said nothing. She didn’t respond either. Her gaze gradually looked lifeless as she laughed dejectedly. At the edges of the roof, the kidnappers exchanged glances and nodded at each other. One of them pushed

and Guinevere hugged him, burying her face in

her away instead, holding her by her shoulders so she could stand firm. He subconsciously turned to Stella, but the woman in

her back. There was a look of struggle in his eyes. Stella stared at his heartless back profile with a smile on her lips. “Mr. Ford…” she called out to him, her voice scattering in the wind. The wind on the rooftop was strong and the helicopter was making a lot of deafening noise. The couple was holding each other affectionately while Stella could only watch in despair.

he saw this. He teased in a voice that only the both of them could hear, saying,

come back alive… If you serve us brothers well later, we’ll give you a quick end. How about

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