The Wrong Woman

Chapter 611

Tristan and Michaela gradually fell into a deep sleep.

It was 5:00 am, the sky was still dark, and there was heavy fog.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound reverberating in the sky.

Michaela woke up first, so she shook Tristan to wake him up. "Honey, honey, wake up."

Tristan sat up abruptly. He nervously asked, "What's wrong?"

"Can you hear that sound?"

Tristan listened attentively. He became excited, then quickly lifted up the blanket and walked toward the window. He leaned against the iron bars to look up at the sky.

As dawn broke, he could see several helicopters hovering in the sky. Many people in black military uniforms descended on ropes from the helicopters.

Meanwhile, there were faint sounds of people jumping from the rooftops.

Tristan rushed back to the bed. He carried Elio up with one hand and hugged Michaela with the other. Trembling in agitation, Tristan said, "My love, they're here. There's so many people here." "Who?" Michaela asked as she nestled in his arms. She was nervous and agitated.

lots of people are coming down. They are armed and agile, it seems

each other tightly. Remembering Nathan's words, they didn't dare

Soon, gunfire erupts.

Elio's

The gunfire continued incessantly.

iron

was broken. Holding a handgun, Cole led a group of armed soldiers rushing

sat in the living room with a half-empty glass of water in front of

was

replied. He felt that all the efforts over the past month were

General Morrison. I'm late, and

with relief. He responded, "Cole, you're

let's go,"

pointed at another room. He said, "My father-in-law, mother-in-law, and brother-in-law are in the room. Be polite and don't scare them." Cole was shocked because he didn't expect him to be

Mrs. Hoffis, I'm Cole, subordinate to General Morrison. I've come to take you home. Please

was

taking Michaela and

as he was touched. He walked over with tears welled up in his eyes. "You haven't lost your memory. You

and said,

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