The CEO Gets What He Wants

Chapter 702 Ensure The Safety Of My Wife And Child

Inside the dining area, the maid tore off her face—it was actually a thin mask.

Beneath the mask was a face that Avery was completely unfamiliar with.

Looking at this mysterious Eastern Epean woman, Avery exclaimed in shock, “Who are you? What have you done to Mary?”

Mary was the maid responsible for taking care of their daily needs, and she was also the young girl whom this woman was pretending to be.

“Go ask her in hell!” The maid sneered wickedly, her lips curling up.

With a wave of her hand, the room was suddenly filled with strangers, each armed with a gun, seemingly appearing out of nowhere.

Heather's expression abruptly changed. She was trained in taekwondo. As she swiftly dealt with the intruders, she yelled at Avery, “Avery, take Cal and leave first...”

Alas, even if Heather had the ability to protect herself, how could she possibly defeat all those ruthless and merciless assassins herself?

In no time at all, Heather was knocked to the ground, a gun pressed against her head.

“Heather...” Avery called out her name anxiously while holding Cal tightly, trying to step back in a state of shock.

“Mommy, Mommy...” Cal clung tightly to Avery's neck. Cal also sensed the danger, but he was sensible enough not to add to her troubles.

A strong arm suddenly clamped around Avery's neck. Following that, the maid's dagger was pressed against her throat.

The cold sensation spread across Avery's neck, causing her to shiver uncontrollably.

“Mrs. Moore, you'd better behave yourself, or I won't hesitate to kill your son right here and now!” The maid spoke in Remdikian, a language Avery couldn't understand at all.

However, the maid deliberately moved the dagger to Cal's fair neck, using her actions to send a clear message—she was threatening Avery to behave obediently.

tightened her grip around Cal, fearing that the dagger might accidentally

looked at the unconscious bodyguards in the dining area and the intruders armed with deadly weapons. She felt a profound sense of helplessness. Without a doubt, the security measures

her safety, this mansion was heavily guarded by Taron's people, not to mention the various high-tech security

these people managed to

I don't know why you've

maid, spitting at her before faithfully

to spit at me.

assassins. She strutted over to Heather with an air of arrogance

overwhelming, causing Heather's face to swell visibly at an alarming

frantic desperation, Avery roared at the maid, “What are you doing? Don't harm Heather. If

scornfully said, “Tell Taron, it was the people from Dark River who took

she didn't think much of

entourage took control of Avery and the child, leaving in a

her cousin was taken away, Heather was on the verge of tears. As soon as they left, she immediately

cut off by those people. The entire network

choice, and she had to personally go

approximately half an hour away from

the guard at the gate seemed to have been replaced by a newcomer who didn't

on a hot tin roof, Taron

and through the window, Taron saw Heather's anxious and distressed expression. Her cheeks were swollen like fermenting dough. His handsome face changed slightly. “What

had just received a call from Cayden. While he was overjoyed to know that he

to protect his wife and child

Vivian and Avery immediately. However, no matter what he did, he couldn't reach

was leaving, he ran into Heather, which intensified his uneasy

as she said to Taron, “Mr. Taron, my cousin and Cal