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.

rigid, not daring to move. She simply tightened her grip around Cal, fearing that the dagger might accidentally pierce her son's neck if

at the unconscious bodyguards in the dining area and the intruders armed with deadly weapons. She felt a profound

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

understand how these people managed to get

moment, she forced herself to stay calm. “Don't act rashly. I don't know why you've captured me, but if anything happens to me on Taron's territory, he won't let you off!

maid, spitting at her before faithfully

first woman who's dared to spit

Avery and her child to the other assassins. She strutted over to Heather with an air of arrogance and, with a vicious slap, struck her across the face. “This beautiful face of yours,” she sneered, “it

causing Heather's face to swell visibly at an alarming rate. Blood

a state of frantic desperation, Avery roared at the maid, “What are you doing?

Taron, it was the people from Dark

if she didn't

of Avery and the child, leaving in a grand

was taken away, Heather was on the verge of tears. As soon as they left, she immediately found her phone and dialed Taron's

was cut off by those people. The entire network was down, and

really had no other choice, and she had to personally go to Taron's territory

usually resided was approximately half an

seemed to have been replaced by a newcomer who didn't recognize her and wouldn't let her in

cat on a hot tin roof, Taron was

Heather's anxious and distressed expression. Her cheeks

to know that

instructed him to protect his wife and child

matter what he did, he couldn't reach them. His first instinct was that something had gone wrong, so he

as soon as he was leaving, he ran into Heather, which intensified

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