After Divorce, My General Husband Chasing Me Back

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Frederick's eyes were bloodshot, blazing with a dangerous fury. In an instant, he crossed the room and pressed his gun against Antony's forehead.

Something about Antony's words had ignited a suffocating rage that surged up his throat, choking him.

"What? Are you going to kill me? Go ahead, do it!" Antony shouted.

His face twisted in anguish as if he had already lost the will to live.

"General Hawthorne, please, think this through! This is a make-or-break moment, there's no room for error. Remember, Mr. Arthur Hawthorne is watching your every move."

Richard could see the murderous intent in Frederick's gaze. At that very moment, Frederick seemed he could shoot Antony at any minute. Without thinking, Richard lunged forward, desperate to stop the impending disaster.

Yet, Frederick's eyes brimmed with a fierce, murderous intent. He looked like a wild beast that had lost all reason, ready to tear everything apart with a single swipe of his hand.

Finally, with a snarl of frustration, Frederick pulled the gun

away.

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"Aren't you worried about Claire? Don't you want to find her? Well, you can have it!" He yelled, gesturing to his men. "Lock him up in the basement too."

With a resounding bang, he slammed the gun onto the table as his men dragged Antony toward the same basement where Claire had been imprisoned. General Hawthorne, do you really..."

confine Antony, a surge of urgency

eyes piercing the air with an icy chill as they met Richard's. Under that frigid stare,

times gone by, if anyone had dared to provoke Frederick in such a manner, Frederick would

himself. He stepped back to avoid stirring up trouble that could derail his

precipice of his patience, feeling as though he

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clear. Even if word gets out, it won't blow up into anything significant. After all, it was Antony who stormed up to the manor looking for trouble." In the basement, Claire sat on the floor, her mind racing as she pieced together the

and

hadn't taken her cell phone. If things reached a breaking point, she could

thoughts were interrupted by the sound of

she had been on the

her feet, grabbing the iron bars

Thank God, you're

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of Frederick's men barked, shoving Antony toward the

pace, declaring,

a separate basement not too far

They were enclosed not by walls or doors but by stark iron

was no stranger to the basement. She had been there before. It was when she first moved into the Halfmoon Manor. However, the basement she found herself in now was starkly different from the one she had known