Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 384

The mercenary thought. Moreover, Ms. Watson has issued an order to take Sophia’s life. How are we going to explain to Ms. Watson if we let her

oll?

The most taboo thing in the mercenary group was to comply on the surface but disobey secretly. This way, no one would trust them in the future and hand the mission to them

The young man glanced at him coldly and walked out. As he walked, he said, “Find a qualified corpse to replace her. Then, set fire to this farmhouse. Il personally report the situation to the buyer”

Two days later, Oliver arrived at the town.

Looking at the ruined farmhouse in front of him, he staggered back a few steps.

It had been about 30 hours since he received the news. He still could not accept the fact that Sophia woman had died in the sea of fire with her babies.

He thought. How did that happen? Wasnt the reason why my enemies took Sophia because they thought that she was my woman and wanted to take her hostage to force me to submit? Why did they want to exterminate her? Why did they even burn her to ashes?”

The heavily injured Maria walked to him with the help of two female bodyguards and knelt down. “Mr. Clark, I was incompetent. I was seriously injured and fainted, causing the tragedy”

Oliver slowly closed his eyes. There was a hint of pain in his eyes. house?

“Have

Is it really Sophia who was burned to death in

turned red and her body

was too tragic

world. In the end, they were buried in the sea of fire

person burned to ashes in the house is indeed a pregnant woman. Under such

Mae quickly reached out to support him. Only then did she manage to stabilize his swaying body. “Mr. Clark,

it was undoubtedly a lie to say that

during the few months she nursed her

from her life, but

was impossible for a person to live comfortably after

she had shown was just

Oliver laughed bitterly.

that she would never be

forced her to stay for so long. Now that she had died with the wind, it was just a matter of getting the gears of fate back on

said, “Gather her ashes and send them quietly

Maria answered, “Yes”

The View in Cester City, in the quiet night, a tall and slender figure shuttled through the winding and quiet path. Snowflakes

elegant call sounded in his ear. It was a familiar voice that was imprinted