After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 570

Jasper glared impatiently at the robbers, "Don’t hurt my mom, I can be a hostage." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Although their relationship was usually not good, it was his mother. How could he watch his mother get hurt?

Geoff clenched his fists nervously, who had always been iron-faced in the business circle, his voice was filled with pleading, "Please, I beg you, I have money, you can have as much as you want, let my wife go, okay? She is not in very good health, you must not torture her."

Sylvia and Franklin looked at each other and both frowned in unison. Robbers?

How dare they hijack Mrs. Howlett?

Now the robbers were so arrogant, robbing jewelry stores in broad daylight, and then taking hostages?

“Let Mrs. Howlett go," Franklin said, staring at the robbers without expression, his eyes falling on the cloaked Mrs. Howlett.

The robber obviously didn't expect there to a man and a woman who weren't afraid to die.

He smiled arrogantly and glanced smugly at Franklin's handsome and invincible face, "Tsk - what a toy boy, and you still want to be a hero? On what grounds?"

Mrs. Howlett was in tears of fear, and she cowered in trembling, "Jasper-- Honey--"

She could not stop shouting, the robber looked impatient, and came up and threw her a slap, "Just shut up, or I will kill you!"

annoying!" The other robber

filled with fear, and she no longer dared

just then, a robber with a pistol in his

thuds hit the ground

The mud splashed.

them all wailed in

looked icy, but Franklin acted as if he hadn't heard the gunshots. Both of them coldly confronted these

help but glance at them

who were not

particular was so frighteningly beautiful that they couldn't help but want

She was really hot.

eyes fell lustfully on Sylvia, occasionally ogling her, "Want to

immediately said in a deep voice, "Yes, let me

was coarse and hard to hear. He held the pistol and pointed it

companions around him could not help but

her

he took a few steps forward, forcing down the anger that was churning in his chest, "Let me

trashy low-life things humiliated

swallow the anger in

police came out from the loud speaker, "Robbers, please listen, let go of the hostages in your hands, we will be lenient! If you dare to hurt the lives of the hostages,

by

you put down the weapons in your hands