Over forty men dressed in black charged forward from both sides at the leader’s command.

Gwendolyn’s expression was solemn as she grasped Elven’s and Ezra’s hands and whispered, “I’ve already informed Treyton. Don’t risk your lives to fight them. I want both of you to stay alive!”

Just a moment ago, she had secretly sent a message using her phone while speaking to the assassins. She only needed to hold on for ten more minutes before Treyton’s men arrived.

Upon hearing this, Elven and Ezra became even more determined to protect her at all costs and attacked the approaching assassins brutally, showing no mercy.

The tight-fitting gown made it difficult for Gwendolyn to lift her legs.

She immediately tore off a small strip of fabric from the slit of her gown and quickly wrapped it around her right shoulder to stop the bleeding.

While she was doing this, an assassin suddenly charged at her.

She swiftly dodged to the side and kicked the man’s groin with her twelve-centimeter stilettos. His face turned pale from the pain, and Gwendolyn knocked him out by hitting the back of his neck before he could react.

With forty men against three, the scene was extremely chaotic.

Meanwhile, a fierce and bloody fight broke out in the cabin.

Nico and Neville were strong, but Samantha’s men were too. The chaos lasted for five minutes.

As Maverick thought of Samantha’s earlier words, his heart twisted in pain.

He couldn’t wait any longer. The longer he stayed here, the more danger Gwendolyn would be in.

“Nico, come with me to save Gwendolyn. Everyone, cover us and retreat!”

The scent of blood permeated the air on Crane Bridge.

Elven and Ezra had each snatched a machete from their opponents. Their gazes were filled with rage as they attacked relentlessly.

However, too many enemies were charging at them, one after another. Their strength was drained within just a few minutes, leaving them barely able to fend off the onslaught. Although the blades slashed their backs and legs, they simply gritted their teeth and withstood the pain.

already injured, so her strength depleted fast. A momentary lapse of concentration had her being

arm was stained with a long trail of

bleeding wound with her hand, bit her lower lip to endure the

Ezra, wounded and covered in blood, were still

die before Treyton can even

blood splattering everywhere, rage stirred within

them pay a thousand-fold, even a million-fold, for the

stood on one of the stone pillars on Crane Bridge, her hair

the smile on her bloodstained face still

pride and aloofness remained undiminished despite her being wounded, as

to kill me, but even if

jumped off the ten-meter-high

“Ms. Shalders! No!”

the last thing she

was dusk, she couldn’t see anything in the water. The dim yellow glow from the streetlights

experienced an intense headache while unclear images continuously flashed before

flowers! Miss, why do you have a dad, but I don’t? Can you share

is it? Who

unbearable pain. A blurry image of a young girl staring at her and

laughter and the little girl’s blurry

deeper

going to

Her consciousness gradually faded.

giving her oxygen through his mouth, thus pulling her back from the brink

up, the first thing she saw was a pristine white

are you

familiar, low, raspy voice rang

and Treyton’s handsome face gradually came into focus

hoarse voice, she

Your fever just subsided. Don’t hurt your

to be kidding me. Winter is just around the

into a faint smile, reassuring

see her worrying about others immediately after waking up but still replied softly, “They’re fine. Although they have many cuts, none of the injuries are critical. They will recover after

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