Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 362

Bailey could not help but sneer.

What did he just say? It's shameless of him to ask me to hand Shannon over. I would've killed him if it were not for Artemis. Did he even flinch one bit when he asked those people to cut off Shannon's arm? Did his conscience ever condemn him when he staged that accident that killed Eugene? He never once cherished the woman who offered him her heart.

“You said you wanted Shannon. Sure. Over my dead body,” Bailey challenged.

To her, there was no point in keeping up the act anymore since the secret was already out.

Micah glared at Bailey as he enunciated, “Do you think I won't kill you? I can compromise on anything for you, but not Shannon. You have to hand her over today.”

“Haha!” Bailey laughed out loud, but gradually, tears started rolling down her cheeks.

She was crying for Shannon.

Shannon had always been an endearing person to Bailey. Not a single soul would remain unmoved by her story and how she survived all her hardships.

“Micah Neyman, you have no right to ask for her. I'll let everyone and anyone see her except for you. If you have a problem with that, fight me.”

“Do you think I won't do it?”

Micah glanced at Bailey coldly as he waved his arm, silently signaling his men to make a move.

At his command, groups of men in black emerged from the trailer behind him.

That was just as expected from Tarragon's leader. Micah could easily mobilize hundreds and thousands of bodyguards with just a simple order, and Bailey was no match for him, but that did not mean she would back down.

She had made up her mind that she would not hand Shannon over to Micah, even if bloodshed was about to occur.

“It seems like you're bent on destroying me, Mr. Neyman. I might not survive today, but I'll never betray a friend.”

Subsequently, Bailey took a gun from her subordinate and aimed it in Micah's direction. “Who's getting the first shot?”

She barely finished her sentence when a screeching sound of brakes pierced through the air from afar.

Then, an off-road vehicle sped over and stopped between the opposing groups.

The door to the driver's seat opened, and Bailey frowned at the familiar figure that alighted from the vehicle.

It was Artemis.

tell him

you

the

Bailey whined, glaring at him. There was affection and reproach

do anything, her forehead hit

so violent? Can't he be a little

“You're hurting me.”

into her ear, “I'll teach you a good lesson after we get back. I'll make sure you can't walk for

not talk about sex all

wearing a half-smile on his face. “I can't believe you messed with my

no way Artemis and Micah could remain friends at this

Shannon. Give her to me, or no one is leaving alive

lowered his head to look at

eyes. “Shannon? I don't even know who she is, Artemis. Please do something about your friend.

Micah and Artemis' faces

o screeching sound of brokes pierced

sped over ond stopped between the

opened, ond Boiley frowned ot the fomilior figure thot

It wos Artemis.

tell him

ore you here?” she

the gun from Boiley

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do onything, her

is he so violent? Con't he be o little

“You're hurting me.”

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scoundrel! Con he not tolk obout sex oll the

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wos no woy Artemis ond Micoh could remoin friends ot this

eyes ond reiteroted, “I wont Shonnon. Give her to me, or no