My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 1183

“Someone’s here,” stated Quinton.

Derek was still switching on his computer since he was about to carry on with his work. Not taking Quinton’s words seriously, he replied, “It could be the security guards who are keeping watch at night.”

However, Quinton’s professional instinct told him that the people outside weren’t security guards.

Security guards wouldn’t walk so carefully.

He quietly got up and burrowed himself into a corner without making a sound, cautiously blending in with the night, like a cat lurking in the dark.

Then, the lights were silently switched off.

Even Derek noticed that something was strange.

He figured that Sandra would certainly lay a hand on him these days. Is she going to do so in the office building? Isn’t this a little too bold of her?

Upon that thought, Derek stood up as well. To his surprise, the door to his office was suddenly banged open before three burly men barged in from the outside; all of them had scars on their faces and were holding machetes.

Derek’s heart skipped a beat, but he put up a brave front by yelling, “Who are you guys?!”

 

He knew that these men came for him. As expected, Sandra made a move.

The strong desire to survive caused Derek’s physical strength and reflexes to reach their peak. He subconsciously picked up the chair on the floor to fight off the machete-wielding men, yelling, “What are you waiting for? Save me!”

 

Unfortunately, Quinton had disappeared without a trace amid the chaos.

As expected, this guy isn’t reliable at all!

These burly men had come well-prepared; their attacks were ruthless and by no means sloppy, for they never spoke from the moment they showed up until the moment they struck. One could tell at a glance from their expressionless faces and the chillingly frosty looks in their eyes that they were a bunch of desperadoes.

Derek was forced to step back to the front of the French window that

good-looking. It had a unique architecture, for several floors at

that their office building looked like a cock, with Derek’s

now, creating a hole where cold air gusted through from a high altitude. As a result, the temperature in the office dropped drastically to below zero degrees Celsius. Derek trembled all over, knowing that there

and my ideal life is about to come

the three machete-wielding men closing in on him, he would either be slashed to death or fall to his death

himself to

suddenly closed in on him simultaneously. He backed away step by step until he was in front of the holed French window. Cold air gusted in through the hole, making Derek feel as if his blood was

his footing, and he

he felt

thought that he must be dreaming. He must have been as dead as a doornail after falling from a building that was dozens of

the building. Someone else seemed to have been in this room just now, but they went missing in the blink

after falling from such a tall building, so where are his

somewhere else since it’s

just forget it; they had seen Derek falling off the building with their own eyes, so they thought he couldn’t possibly have

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to leave the city without delay. But right after they got on the beltway, an oil tanker rammed into their vehicle, breaking their car into pieces on

Boom!

then exploded, reducing several human lives

up the next day, she learned of a piece of earth-shattering

upon hearing the details told by the person on the other end

the three names. He sat up and listened to

off the building? So they died together? How could that be possible?

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