The ultimate husband

Chapter 5883

No. Ninth Lady could not just die like this.

Bowen exploded with unexplainable energy out of nowhere as he cried out. He charged out of the throng of black armored army riders surrounding him, throwing himself onto Veron. Thump!

Tyson's blow landed heavily on Bowen's back. He let out a dull hum, blood spraying from his mouth as he collapsed onto Veron.

"Big guy!"

Veron trembled at the sight, tears pouring from her eyes.

"You're going to live, Ninth Lady... you have to..." Bowen used the last of his strength to say the words to Veron slowly. "I'm going to lure Tyson to come after me, and you're going to get out of here. Promise me you will." Bowen had thought it through. He was going to pretend to give in and lure Tyson to his side to give Veron a chance to escape.

"No!"

Veron shook her head vehemently, tears pouring from her eyes. "I'm not leaving... There's no point in living if I'm going to spend the rest of my days alone! Why did you take that blow for me? Why..."

Veron sobbed as she spoke, feeling as if a knife was running through her chest.

Veron could clearly sense then that Bowen's aura was growing weaker by the second.

"I..."

I see the woman I love

before he closed his eyes, breathing his

trembled at the sight of Bowen losing his pulse, her mind

as she let out a loud wail. "Don't you scare me, you big idiot! Wake up,

Veron's mind, and she regained her memories at once.

memories of her and Bowen's encounters flooded

"Brother Bowen!"

continued to

him so intimately for the first time. "You're not

me. I liked

this

please

as if the

ice-cold smile on his face. "You can save the tears. You're going to be with him

expression did not move one bit as she sensed the power of the blow.

situation was inevitable... she was going

her eyes and awaited her death. Yet a thought passed through her mind at the very last second, and she