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After Divorce, My General Husband Chasin...

Chapter 7 The Weapon

A loud bang shattered the stillness of the early morning as a bullet shot from Frederick's gun, heading straight for Claire!

Claire smiled at the approaching bullet and closed her eyes.

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She knew Frederick hated her deeply and had imagined him using all sorts of methods to torture her. But she never expected that one day, he would personally shoot her. She thought, "Finally, it would all be over."

But the pain she anticipated didn't come. At the last moment, Frederick twisted his aim.

Blood splattered from one of Arthur's men behind her, who collapsed to the ground. In the chaos, Frederick seized the moment to pull Claire behind him.

Frederick kept his gun raised, and with a single glance, his men. surrounded Arthur.

Tension filled the air, thick with the smell of gunpowder.

"Frederick, what are you doing? You've scared her. Alright, I've returned her to you. It's getting late, and I need to get to work."

Arthur, seeing himself encircled, darkened his gaze but forced a laugh.

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Arthur knew he had lost this round. Though he was unwilling, he had no choice but to leave.

What had been a deadly confrontation ended as a mere jest in Arthur's eyes.

walk away, trembling uncontrollably as she

from Arthur's man had splattered on her face. In an instant, the memories of the warm blood she once felt in prison surged back. Just moments ago, she had almost tasted her

had such a rare opportunity, and now

His secretary muttered discontentedly.

is just the beginning. I've found something

back at the manor. His eyes gleamed with malice and triumph as he recalled what had just

Manor, Claire stared in shock at

HIVE

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"Frederick had actually saved

believed Frederick

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broad back and the crisp,

Touched that

smirking as he leaned

car.

want to lose to my brother. Besides, the women I care about tend to die quickly, don't

stopped as if a hand had

moment on, you won't have any more chances

today, Ms. Prescott will live here. Remember, Ms. Prescott is not here

Chapter 7 The Weapon

arranged to stay in the basement of

Manor.

with various clutter, all covered in dust. Amid the piles of junk, there was a single bed, about 3.2 feet wide, with nothing but a

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where this bed had come from. Even the servants

to her, this was already

in prison were far more

the air mixed with the stench of the toilet and the constant chaos and occasional scent of blood. Every day, she faced arguments, beatings, and

it was a basement, at least it was a room of her own. As for the clutter, she could tidy it up.

couldn't escape this time. Frederick would not give her another

around the messy basement and began

spent the entire day busy at the Security Department. Having just taken over the Kingstown Security Department, there were naturally many things to handle. It wasn't until he finished his work that

up the phone and called his aide, Richard

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