Chapter 152 I’ll Choose My Own Way to Die

With an order, more than forty men rushed out.

Viola grabbed the hands of Jimny and Tyler and whispered in all seriousness, “I’ve already

informed Russell. You are not allowed to risk your lives. Both of you must be alive!”

While talking to the killers, Viola secretly sent a message. Russell’s men would arrive in ten

minutes.

Hearing this, Jimmy and Tyler made up their minds to protect her. They punched those killers with all their might

It was inconvenient for Viola to lift her legs because she was in a tight dress.

She stripped a piece of cloth from her dress to bandage the wound on her right shoulder.

While doing this, a killer rushed up to her with a knife.

She dodged to the side and kicked the man between his legs with her high heels. The man was so hurt that his face turned pale. Before he could react, Viola ruthlessly knocked him out.

Forty against three. It was very chaotic.

In the wooden house.

There was also a bloody battle.

Todd and Nolan were very strong, but Jaylin’s men were not weak. This chaos lasted for five

minutes.

It hurt Orlando to think of what Jaylin had just said.

He couldn’t stay here any longer. The longer he stayed, the more dangerous Viola’s situation was.

“Todd, come with me to find Viola. The rest cover us. Retreat!”

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Crane Bridge was covered by blood.

Jimmy and Tyler took the knives from their rivals, their eyes red with killing intent.

There were too many rivals sushing wave after wave. In just a few minutes, their strength was running out and they could barely protect themselves. Their backs and legs had been stabbed. But they were gritting their teeth to fight.

was already injured. Her strength had run out. She was distracted for a moment, and her

Gerpos

long bloodstain. The huge

her lower lip, endured the pain, and

situation.

and Tyler got wounded

would all die here before Russell

the flying blood, Viola felt a surge

had suffered today, she would return it a

stepped on a stone pillar on Crane Bridge. The wind messed up

face, stained with blood, was

her cold eyes. Even though she was injured, her noble and cold aura seemed to have been carved into her bones. Her dominating air did not lose out

want to kill me, I can’t escape. But I’ll

down from the

“Ms. Zumthor, no!”

the water, Viola

water at dusk. The dim yellow light from the streetlights on the

only light in her

strong pain in her head. Unclear images flashed

tender and crisp voice

buy a bouquet. You are as

but you do? Can you give me

I can only choose one between you

“Miss, Miss…”

Who was it?

Who exactly was it?

brain. A small girl stared at her with a smile. That

hear nothing but

be seen except for the

continued to sink into the bottom of the lake due to

she going

consciousness became vaguer

passed out, she felt wrapped by a force, and oxygen was sent into her mouth. Someone was desperately pulling

Viola woke up in a daze, the first

you feeling

Russell’s low

and Russell’s handsome face became more and more clear in

a hoarse voice,

Your fever is just reduced.

in his eyes. Although he was very depressed, he only dared to gently scold

water is icy. Besides, you are injured. What if your wound is infected? Do you really want

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