Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 272

Seeing that Kimberly was still standing there, Mark shouted angrily, “Do it!”

Kimberly managed to hold her breath. “All right, all right…”

She had no idea what to do. Subconsciously, she listened to Mark’s words. One of the hemp ropes had been cut off, and the other two were entangled together. Even if Kimberly was weak, she could cut off the rope in 30 seconds and send Crystal to death.

Standing beside the railing, she held the dagger tightly with both hands, swallowed her saliva, closed her eyes, and then reached out her hand to wave the dagger-

Kimberly opened her eyes in shock.

Her hand was caught, and the man in front of her was so strong that he almost crushed her wrist bone.

… This was the second floor. Even Harold’s men wouldn’t be able to get up so quickly… Who’s… who’s that?!

Kimberly turned her head and saw a face that often appeared on the television screen.

She was shocked. “Marcus!”

always had a smile on his

up in about 15 seconds, and he had 15 seconds to cut off the rope to make Crystal fall from here and become a

he could put all the blame on Kimberly. He would leave once he was done, and no one would

was

looked down and saw that

little beggar, but her eyes were like a pool of spring water, reflecting the stars all over the sky.

It’s so similar.

his lips

he was a little out of control. If he was completely sober, he would

life of the culprit who had stolen 19 years from the

were still five seconds

off and was held by Marcus. He waved his hand hard, and

stepped onto the dusty staircase on the second floor, he saw that the rope was broken. Marcus, who was leaning against the railing, stretched out his hand and grabbed Crystal’s arm. Then,

inertia, Crystal threw herself into his arms. Marcus’s back was facing the ground. His exquisite and luxurious shirt was in close contact with the dirty floor, and a crying little