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.

abandoned building began to crack.

held Rosalie and tried

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

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

he spoke, two people had already arrived at Lillian’s side and led her to climb the rope

rope ladder and slowly climbing

and used it to press on the wound on her neck first, fearing that she would bleed more. “Don’t worry about anything else right now. You only have to grab onto the rope ladder and climb slowly until you reach the

carrying her toward the rope ladder nearest to

a top then, and the freezing rooftop wind made his

because he was there. It felt like she did not need to worry at all

didn’t get distracted, do

would hurt every time she spoke, she still could not help but ask him the question.

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

at Jonathan, thinking, “This prideful man would do so

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much for me?”

me that I’d go

her head with

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 the question to himself rather

intend to wait for her answer at all. He carried her toward the rope ladder and carefully put her on the ground where many

then, another loud