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.

out of Mona’s body. In the next second, the body

“Mona!”

his rhythm

as if he hadn’t hit a living

woman who loved him for so many years and only

into her pajamas, and it also soaked into the

to say something. But because of her damaged organs, blood kept streaming out

her strength to reach out. She looked at the man approaching her with a

bothered to waste his breath on her. He trained his eyes on

hold Mona with one arm. Her fingers were painted red by the

We have doctors here. It’s not a fatal

“Olivia, run!”

his gun once again. This time,

shot would kill her

The gunshot sounded.

but she could barely get up with

up all her strength to jump up. Once again, she blocked

on her body, and blood spattered onto

screamed at the top of

30 seconds had passed before

there seemed to