Chapter 890

When Cedrick, Eason, and several bodyguards arrived at the door of the warehouse, a harsh gunshot was heard. Following the first shot were two more deafening blasts.

Bang, bang!

Cedrick, who was already a bundle of nerves, felt his heart skip a beat when he heard the sound of gunfire.

"Quick, find Mistress Catelyn!" barked Cedrickto his subordinates and quickened his pace, running toward the source of the sound.

The closer he got to the warehouse, the more anxious he became.

'No, no... Catelyn's fine... She can't be the one shot!’

He kicked open the ajar door, and when he saw the scene inside the warehouse, he froze.

Catelyn was covered in blood, standing less than two meters away from the door, clutching the pistol tightly in both hands. Her clothes were torn to shreds, revealing her pale skin riddled with fine scratches and dripping with blood. Her cheeks were also swollen in red.

had gone through too much; that was the one

puddle of blood, shot

all over his body. There were two bullet holes in his legs and chest, and the front of his clothes was torn, revealing a bloody

air was filled with the nauseating

still at hand, Catelyn

open, her pupils shrank, her shoulders trembled, and she almost subconsciously aimed the gun at Cedrick who rushed in. Her eyes were scarlet

his headache, Cedrick called her name in a

not dare to be too loud

thing that was left on his

blamed himself for being late and swore to put Eugene to death by torturing him the same way his men

"Don’t be afraid, Cat. It's me, Cedrick! You're

by the familiar voice. Her pupils shrank

go of the handle of the pistol as she was still

bodyguards to turn their heads, not allowing anyone to have

"Do you remember me?

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