Over forty men dressed in black charged forward from both sides at the leader’s command.

Gwendolyn’s expression was solemn as she grasped Elven’s and Ezra’s hands and whispered, “I’ve already informed Treyton. Don’t risk your lives to fight them. I want both of you to stay alive!”

Just a moment ago, she had secretly sent a message using her phone while speaking to the assassins. She only needed to hold on for ten more minutes before Treyton’s men arrived.

Upon hearing this, Elven and Ezra became even more determined to protect her at all costs and attacked the approaching assassins brutally, showing no mercy.

The tight-fitting gown made it difficult for Gwendolyn to lift her legs.

She immediately tore off a small strip of fabric from the slit of her gown and quickly wrapped it around her right shoulder to stop the bleeding.

While she was doing this, an assassin suddenly charged at her.

She swiftly dodged to the side and kicked the man’s groin with her twelve-centimeter stilettos. His face turned pale from the pain, and Gwendolyn knocked him out by hitting the back of his neck before he could react.

With forty men against three, the scene was extremely chaotic.

Meanwhile, a fierce and bloody fight broke out in the cabin.

Nico and Neville were strong, but Samantha’s men were too. The chaos lasted for five minutes.

As Maverick thought of Samantha’s earlier words, his heart twisted in pain.

He couldn’t wait any longer. The longer he stayed here, the more danger Gwendolyn would be in.

“Nico, come with me to save Gwendolyn. Everyone, cover us and retreat!”

The scent of blood permeated the air on Crane Bridge.

Elven and Ezra had each snatched a machete from their opponents. Their gazes were filled with rage as they attacked relentlessly.

However, too many enemies were charging at them, one after another. Their strength was drained within just a few minutes, leaving them barely able to fend off the onslaught. Although the blades slashed their backs and legs, they simply gritted their teeth and withstood the pain.

Gwendolyn was already injured, so her strength depleted fast. A momentary lapse of concentration had her being slashed in her arm again.

Her fair and slender arm was stained with a long trail of blood. The pain caused her entire arm to tremble uncontrollably.

her

wounded and covered in blood, were still

this continues, we will die before

splattering

even a

stood on one of the stone pillars on Crane Bridge, her hair

her bloodstained face

she looked down with a cold gaze from above, her pride and aloofness remained undiminished despite her being wounded, as if they were carved

to kill me, but even if I have to die, I’ll

yelling, she jumped off the ten-meter-high Crane

“Ms. Shalders! No!”

was the last thing she

water. The dim yellow glow from the streetlights on the bridge became her

an intense headache while unclear images continuously flashed

have a dad, but I don’t? Can you share your dad with me, please? Miss, I really like you but can only choose between

Who

of a young girl staring

the little girl’s blurry face,

struggle, so her body sank deeper into the lake

going

Her consciousness gradually faded.

she felt someone grabbing her tightly before giving her oxygen through his mouth, thus pulling her back

thing

are you feeling better

familiar, low, raspy voice rang in

Treyton’s handsome face gradually came into

voice,

fever just subsided. Don’t hurt your

kidding me. Winter is just around the corner, and the lake is freezing cold. Besides, you were injured. What if you get a wound infection? Don’t

smile, reassuring him. Then she asked,

waking up but still replied softly, “They’re fine. Although they have many cuts, none of the injuries are critical. They will recover after resting some

sigh of relief and was about to continue asking when Treyton

many questions? Wouldn’t

face turned pale, and she didn’t speak. Instead, she

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