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.

Cal, fearing that the dagger

felt a profound sense of helplessness. Without a doubt, the security

to the numerous enemies of Taron, for her safety, this mansion was

couldn't understand how these

why you've captured me,

maid, spitting at her before faithfully translating

woman who's dared to spit at me. Do

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 seems you don't care for it

an alarming

maid, “What are you doing? Don't harm Heather. If you have a problem, come at

high heels. She scornfully said, “Tell Taron, it was the people from Dark River who

if she didn't think much

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

Heather was on the verge of tears. As soon as they left, she immediately found

off by those people. The entire network was down, and phone calls simply couldn't

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

approximately half an

place, only to find that the guard at the gate seemed to have been replaced by a newcomer who didn't

like a cat on a hot tin roof, Taron

out, and through the window, Taron saw Heather's anxious and distressed expression. Her cheeks were swollen like fermenting

was overjoyed to know

protect his wife and child

contact Vivian and Avery immediately. However, no matter what he did, he couldn't reach them. His first instinct was that something had gone wrong, so he decided to head straight

was leaving, he ran into Heather, which

cousin