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.

parts of the abandoned building

held Rosalie and tried to hold

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

will take Lillian to the helicopter,” Jonathan assured.

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

her friend holding the rope ladder and slowly climbing up, Rosalie finally calmed

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

instructed while carrying her toward the

leaned against Jonathan’s chest. He was not wearing a top then, and the freezing rooftop wind made his chest

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

Madeline didn’t get distracted, do

her neck would hurt every time she spoke, she still

she keeps holding you hostage until the end, and I can’t find

shock as she stared at Jonathan, thinking, “This prideful

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much for me?”

that I’d

shook her head with difficulty.

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 than

her on the ground where many cracks had been formed. Then, he let her stabilize herself before pulling the ladder

loud