Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 152

Over forty men dressed in black charged forward from both sides at the leader’s command.

Gwendolyn’s expression was solemn as she grasped Elven’s and Ezra’s hands and whispered, “I’ve already informed Treyton. Don’t risk your lives to fight them. I want both of you to stay alive!”

Just a moment ago, she had secretly sent a message using her phone while speaking to the assassins. She only needed to hold on for ten more minutes before Treyton’s men arrived.

Upon hearing this, Elven and Ezra became even more determined to protect her at all costs and attacked the approaching assassins brutally, showing no mercy.

The tight-fitting gown made it difficult for Gwendolyn to lift her legs.

She immediately tore off a small strip of fabric from the slit of her gown and quickly wrapped it around her right shoulder to stop the bleeding.

While she was doing this, an assassin suddenly charged at her.

She swiftly dodged to the side and kicked the man’s groin with her twelve-centimeter stilettos. His face turned pale from the pain, and Gwendolyn knocked him out by hitting the back of his neck before he could react.

With forty men against three, the scene was extremely chaotic.

Meanwhile, a fierce and bloody fight broke out in the cabin.

Nico and Neville were strong, but Samantha’s men were too. The chaos lasted for five minutes.

As Maverick thought of Samantha’s earlier words, his heart twisted in pain.

He couldn’t wait any longer. The longer he stayed here, the more danger Gwendolyn would be in.

“Nico, come with me to save Gwendolyn. Everyone, cover us and retreat!”

The scent of blood permeated the air on Crane Bridge.

Elven and Ezra had each snatched a machete from their opponents. Their gazes were filled with rage as they attacked relentlessly.

However, too many enemies were charging at them, one after another. Their strength was drained within just a few minutes, leaving them barely able to fend off the onslaught. Although the blades slashed their backs and legs, they simply gritted their teeth and withstood the pain.

Gwendolyn was already injured, so her strength depleted fast. A momentary lapse of concentration had her being slashed in her arm again.

stained with a long trail of blood. The pain caused her entire arm to

her lower lip to endure

covered in blood,

will die before Treyton can even get

blood splattering

them pay a thousand-fold, even a million-fold, for the pain

on one of the stone pillars on Crane Bridge, her hair disheveled by the

the smile on her bloodstained face still

she looked down with a cold gaze from above, her pride and aloofness remained undiminished despite her being wounded, as if they were

who want to kill me, but even if I have to die,

yelling, she jumped off the ten-meter-high Crane

“Ms. Shalders! No!”

the last thing she heard before

dim yellow glow from the streetlights on the bridge became her only light

experienced an intense headache while unclear

these flowers! Miss, why do you have a dad, but I don’t? Can you

Who exactly is

blurry image of a young

little girl’s blurry face, she

deeper into the lake due

I going to

Her consciousness gradually faded.

tightly before giving her oxygen

groggily woke up, the first thing she saw was

you feeling

voice rang in her

face gradually came into focus before her

hoarse voice, she called

for now. Your fever just subsided. Don’t hurt your

scolded, “You’ve got to be kidding me. Winter is

into a faint smile, reassuring him. Then she asked, “How are

see her worrying about others immediately after waking up but still replied softly, “They’re fine. Although they have many cuts,

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