Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 533

Someone caught up to them. He was wearing waterproof clothing and had goggles over his eyes.

Even though his jaw was the only exposed body part, Mona could recognize him right away.

It was Warren.

At that moment, she wished she could open her mouth and ask him why he did that. She wanted to ask him who he was.

In the next second, she saw the man raising his gun. He was aiming at Olivia.

He didn’t say anything unnecessary, nor did he show any signs of his arrival. He came here for Olivia.

At that moment, Mona couldn’t see the Warren she knew in this man. He looked like death itself.

He was drenched because of the rain. Raindrops slowly dripped down the slick surface of his clothes.

The wool carpet in the corridor turned wet.

When he pulled the trigger, Mona didn’t even think twice before she stood in front of Olivia.

The bullet dug into the flesh. Olivia heard a groan ringing in her ears.

body. In the next second, the body standing in front

“Mona!”

her didn’t break his rhythm at all. He stepped

behaved as if he hadn’t hit a

him for so many years and

pajamas, and it also soaked into the

something. But because of her damaged

reach out. She looked at the man approaching her with a reluctant gaze in her

man couldn’t even be bothered to waste his breath on her.

one arm. Her fingers were painted red by the

doctors here. It’s not a fatal injury.

“Olivia, run!”

had raised his gun once again. This time, he aimed

would kill

The gunshot sounded.

barely get up with her heavy

strength to jump up. Once again, she blocked

her body, and

at the top of her

even 30 seconds had passed before the second

melodious, and there seemed to be a tone of pity