Bride of Mr.Billion

Chapter 248

Bella’s POV: I secretly reached into the bag, reached for the fruit knife, grabbed it, and stretched out my hand. At this moment, my hand was shaking, and I was very scared. I didn’t want to stab anyone, but I just wanted to stop him from attacking me.

quietly flicked out the blade of the fruit knife. Then, I exerted all my strength and raised the hand holding the fruit knife. I made up my mind and stabbed hard at his right shoulder! I didn’t stab his heart directly because I just wanted to teach him a lesson, not kill him. Blood immediately dyed his shirt red. I was so scared that I didn’t dare to look at him. As soon as he loosened his hand, the fruit knife slipped to the ground. He curled up in the corner and trembled all over!

THIS WAS THE FIRST TIME I HURT SOMEONE WITH A KNIFE.

Herbert took a step back and lowered his head to look at the blood on his right shoulder. At this moment, I saw that his eyes were full of shock and disappointment. I was very scared. I knew that I might have angered a male lion. Herbert pressed the bleeding wound with his hand and asked in a sad tone, “Do you hate me very much? Do you even want to kill me?” My hand was still shaking at the moment. “You forced me first!” Herbert didn’t continue to speak, with a painful look on his face. But he did not let go of me. Instead, he continued to approach me. Timmediately picked up the fruit knife! “Don’t come over!” I pointed the edge of the knife at him. The smile on Herbert’s face was as cold as ice. He continued to approach me until the blade pressed against his chest!

fruit knife in front of my neck.

the sake of Klein, didn’t you?” Herbert roared loudly at me. His roar was very scary. At this moment, my wrist was grasped by him. Then I felt a pain and let go of the fruit

fruit knife fell to the

I lost my weapon.

pressed my hands on my head. Whatever he can do, I can do it too!” Herbert said fiercely. Mm.” He lowered his head and sealed my mouth. My struggles

the footsteps, it should be the sound of a woman wearing high heels and the footsteps of a child. At this time, I tried my best to pat Herbert, hoping to attract the attention of the people outside, and then he would let me go However, Herbert was a man of his word. How could he care about anyone coming from outside? No matter who came, it wouldn’t affect him! “Mom,

toilet, how dare you

they doing inside?”

opportunity to push him with all my strength. This time, I pushed