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Chapter 225 Succeeded in Rescuing Veronica

Finally, Veronica took a long-needed breath and opened her eyes after three minutes of resuscitation, which felt like eternity.

“Roni, you’ve finally woken up!”

“Ah!”

Before Matthew could finish his sentence, Veronica instantly clutched her head with both hands and rolled on the ground in utter pain. “It hurts… My head… My head hurts… Help me…”

Earlier on, Matthew had noticed Veronica’s odd behavior in the water, but he assumed it was because she had run out of stamina.

Watching her torment before him made him realize that her condition was triggered and her head was hurting badly once again.

A generally resilient woman like Veronica was now clutching her hand and screaming in pain. What she was experiencing now was way above her tolerance threshold and her tears could not help rolling down her face.

It was the first time that Matthew had felt such helplessness upon seeing the woman he loved suffering out of torture. She… looks like she is suffocating…

He had always regarded himself as invincible up until this moment; he looked at her in torment as she struggled on the ground and he was at a complete loss of what to do for her.

With her hands still clutching over her head, Veronica began hitting her head onto the ground.

As soon as Matthew saw that, he quickly reached out and placed his hand in between the ground and her forehead to create a cushion-barrier.

The ground surface here was not flat at all and the rocks had jagged edges all around, so she would immediately bleed and be injured if she continued hitting directly on the surface.

The spot where he placed his hand was covered with jagged rocks that protruded out beneath.

Meanwhile, Veronica was in so much torment and she repeatedly banged her head on the ground. In fact, she hit her head against Matthew’s hand and after several attempts, his hand was pierced by the jagged rocks and blood trickled down his hand.

“It hurts… Help me… Matthew, sobs… Matthew, I’m in pain… Sobs…” She hugged her head and squatted on the ground as she hit her head against the ground repeatedly. In the end, she sobbed helplessly.

this much despair in his life as to watching his beloved woman tormented in front of him and yet,

idea had popped

freeing his other hand to grab his phone. He opened it and lifted it high

there was not the slightest bit

this for another second, so he lifted his hand and ruthlessly attacked her on the

felt darkness descend upon her

she had actually been successfully resuscitated during his continuous CPR

no longer complaining about the pain while silently being unconscious on

along without me knowing? And if she had done so, wouldn’t she have died if her condition was triggered in the middle of her swim? With this in his mind, he was left with nothing but

and covered Veronica with it. Subsequently, he lifted his head to look at the steep way out. He placed his phone in his pocket

to enter the water and swim to the opposite side before climbing out from the other side

wall were a perfect climbing spot and he stepped on the protruding rocks while grabbing hold of

right hand torn by Veronica, his left hand had also just been smashed by

exerted pressure, blood would trickle down his wrist to his elbow and his white suit shirt would

intent on getting out immediately to get a phone signal to call for help and send Veronica for

hit him in waves and at that moment, his spirit to

he took to climb out, there were some wet rocks that fell from time to time, causing him to then slip due to the leather shoes he had on. At times, he nearly fell but he managed to luckily overcome the danger each time. With great success, he

surrounded by a wide cliff with a huge rock nearby while still able to

and looking to his side, he noticed that the Kings Residence

How big is

he got, he quickly took out his phone to find that the phone signal had been

run quite low, it could still sustain long

Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.

the phone signal was restored to his phone, his phone vibrated continuously from all the text messages and notifications of

the messages and went straight into his contact list

“Doo—”

to answer the call as soon as he dialed it. “Boss? Boss, is that you? Where are you and Miss Murphy

bottom of the cliff of a mountain opposite the Northern face of Goldie Mountain. I’ll hang a white shirt on the side of the cliff and once you’ve confirmed the location, come with some men and bring some climbing equipment to perform a rescue