The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 966

A man in a police uniform continued pointing his sniper rifle at Madeline. He was unmistakably on guard, ready to shoot another bullet if the last was not fatal.

However, it seemed the chances of Madeline surviving were low. Rosalie stared at Madeline, twitching on the ground. Then, she noticed a device rolling out of Madeline’s pocket, and Rosalie’s expression changed slightly.

The device resembled a remote control with a countdown. Now, it was counting down from 8, 7, 6…

It was a timer.

‘Was Madeline fiddling with this timer in her pocket?

What exactly is this device for?’ Rosalie suddenly had a bad feeling, but Madeline could no longer speak by then. After her body convulsed for a while, she stopped moving, as if announcing the end of her life. Then, Jonathan rushed forward and grabbed Rosalie’s arm. “Let’s go! I’ll take you to the hospital.” As he said that, he bent down to pick her up.

“Jon, this timer-” An explosion suddenly went off before Rosalie could finish her words, and the whole building began to shake.

It was a bomb.

Rosalie froze and finally understood what the timer in Madeline’s pocket was used for. It was a device to detonate the bomb.

“Everyone, get out of here!” Jonathan ordered.

Those who could work for Jonathan were naturally skillful. Within a short time, they had already started looking for the best escape route.

The helicopters hovering in the sky lowered the rope ladders. These helicopters could carry some people

away.

explosion continued, and some parts of the abandoned building began

held Rosalie and tried to

friend was pregnant, and the safest way to leave was

worry! Someone will take Lillian

arrived at Lillian’s side and

slowly climbing up, Rosalie

he quickly tore off her sleeve and used it to press on the wound on her neck first, fearing that she would bleed more. “Don’t worry about anything else right now. You only have to grab onto the rope ladder

while carrying her toward the rope ladder

top then,

was there. It felt like she did

“Just now, if Madeline didn’t get distracted, do you… You

she still could not help but ask him

at her. “What if I did plan to do that? If she weren’t distracted, I’d continue stripping. If she keeps holding you hostage until the

shock as she stared at

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much for me?”

believe me that I’d go that

her head with difficulty.

not. I’m willing to throw everything away to save you. So, what about you? If I’m in danger

and carefully put her on the ground where many cracks had been formed. Then, he

then, another loud