Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Chapter 310

A speedboat came rushing towards the hull quickly..

A gleam of triumph flashed in Fabio's eyes. His backup had arrived. Taking advantage of Ophelia's unsteady position, he quickly got free. Pulling a gun from his waist, he turned and fired at Ophelia.

Ophelia's body fell heavily backward, and the moment she hit the ground, she felt as if a hammer had smashed into her chest, her organs and bones knocked out of place.

The pain made her gasp for air, but before she could react, Fabio aimed his gun at her again. She quickly felt the beneath her, raised it, and fired at Fabio's arm holding the gun.

gun

Two gunshots rang out at the same time, and Ophelia's pupils contracted rapidly. Suddenly, a shadow loomed over her.

"Ah!" Fabio's arm was hit, and the gun slipped from his hand, falling to the ground.

At the same time, a swarm of armed SWAT teams arrived. Helicopters buzzed above, circling over them.

Yet in Ophelia's world, all sound seemed to disappear. She struggled to her feet and rushed forward, seeing that Kenneth had been shot in the waist. "Kenneth-"

Ophelia called his name with a trembling voice, feeling as if her throat were filled with acid, the burning sensation spreading to her stomach.

Kenneth's face was pale. He covered the wound with one hand while holding Ophelia and watched as the SWAT officers pinned down Fabio, who was trying to escape over the fence. "Don't be afraid. I'm fine." Even in this situation, he didn't forget to comfort her.

Ophelia, her eyes red, looked at the spot where he was shot. Blood was continuously flowing out, seeping through his slender fingers and staining his white shirt. She felt as if her throat was blocked, and large tears fell from her eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Kenneth held her face with one hand, gently wiping away her tears with his thumb. Even though he tried hard to keep his voice steady, his breathing was still a bit uneven.

this bullet had hit her, he wouldn't have wanted to

the more Ophelia couldn't hold back her tears. She bit her lip hard to endure, until the taste of blood filled her

injured and immediately informed

Ophelia didn't dare delay for a second

injured and rushed forward, saying, "Mr. Sinclair, Mrs.

members he brought were unharmed. He glanced at the spot where DarkHawkhad fallen and calmly gave orders. "Arrange the funeral according to guild standards and bury him

taking a few deep breaths. He looked at Ophelia, whose face didn't look much better either. "Let's head to the hospital

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took some

injury wasn't life-threatening. On the way Ronin had already treated his wound with basic care, temporarily stopping the

the border command officers responsible

his team's assistance. Without their help, even the involved police officers could have been lost. That was why the police had to provide an escort. The hospital had already been contacted, and Ophelia stayed by his

letter tattoos of different

girl leaning against the wall. Even though his lips were pale and his body was covered in sweat, he still managed a smile, letting her know there was nothing to worry about. "They're about to start the surgery

hands tightly and

flesh and used tweezers to take it out. In

watched, tears rolled down

bullet was removed and the wound was stitched up, Kenneth was moved to a private

sleep," Ophelia suggested as she gently removed his

blurry vision made him irritable. He shut his eyes and turned his hand

there was a knock on the door, she didn't

aren't serious. It's you who should take a break," Ronin said with a frown as he looked at Ophelia's frail form, feeling an odd sensation inside. "You should get a check-up