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 began to crack. It could

held Rosalie and tried

friend was pregnant, and the safest way to leave was via

worry! Someone will take Lillian to the

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

and slowly climbing

off her sleeve 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

toward the rope ladder nearest to them.

Jonathan’s chest. He was not wearing a top then, and the freezing

like she did not need to

“Just now, if Madeline didn’t get

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

you hostage until the end, and I can’t find an

shock as she stared at Jonathan, thinking, “This prideful man would do so

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much for me?”

I’d go

head with difficulty.

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

toward the rope ladder and carefully put her on the ground where many cracks had been formed. Then,

then, another loud explosion