The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 966

A man in a police uniform continued pointing his sniper rifle at Madeline. He was unmistakably on guard, ready to shoot another bullet if the last was not fatal.

However, it seemed the chances of Madeline surviving were low. Rosalie stared at Madeline, twitching on the ground. Then, she noticed a device rolling out of Madeline’s pocket, and Rosalie’s expression changed slightly.

The device resembled a remote control with a countdown. Now, it was counting down from 8, 7, 6…

It was a timer.

‘Was Madeline fiddling with this timer in her pocket?

What exactly is this device for?’ Rosalie suddenly had a bad feeling, but Madeline could no longer speak by then. After her body convulsed for a while, she stopped moving, as if announcing the end of her life. Then, Jonathan rushed forward and grabbed Rosalie’s arm. “Let’s go! I’ll take you to the hospital.” As he said that, he bent down to pick her up.

“Jon, this timer-” An explosion suddenly went off before Rosalie could finish her words, and the whole building began to shake.

It was a bomb.

Rosalie froze and finally understood what the timer in Madeline’s pocket was used for. It was a device to detonate the bomb.

“Everyone, get out of here!” Jonathan ordered.

Those who could work for Jonathan were naturally skillful. Within a short time, they had already started looking for the best escape route.

The helicopters hovering in the sky lowered the rope ladders. These helicopters could carry some people

away.

building began to

held Rosalie and tried to

helicopter!” Rosalie shouted. Her friend was pregnant, and the safest way to leave was

Someone will take Lillian to the helicopter,” Jonathan assured.

already arrived at Lillian’s side and led

slowly climbing up, Rosalie finally calmed

off her sleeve and used it to press on the wound on her neck first, fearing that she would bleed more. “Don’t

carrying her toward the rope ladder nearest to

chest. He was not wearing a top then, and the freezing rooftop wind made his chest feel icy.

like

get distracted, do you…

every time she spoke, she

weren’t distracted, I’d continue stripping. If she keeps holding you hostage until the end, and I can’t find an

stared at Jonathan,

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much for me?”

me that I’d go that far?” Jonathan asked.

head with difficulty.

matter whether you believe me or not. I’m willing to throw everything away to save you. So, what about you? If I’m in danger one day, will you also come to save me, no matter what?” He asked as if directing

did not intend to wait for her answer at all. He carried her toward the rope ladder and carefully put her on the ground where many cracks had been formed. Then, he let her stabilize herself before pulling the

another loud explosion sounded.