Chapter 144 Get the Painting Back

Shirley dragged the unconscious Keith and finally ran out of the raging sea of fire.

At that time, Shirley was already exhausted, lying on the ground with Keith, breathing heavily.

Looking at the blue sky, Shirley felt the cold wind brush past her skin. For the first time, Shirley realized the value of

life!

“Wee woo! Wee woo!”

The sound of the fire engine was getting closer and closer, and a group of firemen was ready to put out the fire with

extinguishers.

“How are you?”

The medical staff in white carried a stretcher and walked to Shirley and Keith.

Shirley quickly got up and said with a sorry face, “I’m fine. Please save him. His leg has been broken. You have to deal with his injury immediately!

“He was injured when he tried to save me. No matter what, you must save him. No matter what cost it takes, you have to save him. I beg you…

Shirley pulled the arm of the medical staff and cried.

She had just checked Keith and could clearly feel the dislocation of his calf bone. The injury was very serious.

If Keith was disabled because of this, Shirley would never forgive herself.

“Don’t worry, we will do our best to save him.”

The medical staff comforted Shirley and carried the unconscious Keith into the ambulance.

Shirley had wanted to get in the ambulance, but when she looked back, she found that her home had been burned out,

and her heart was filled with endless pain.

Suddenly, she thought of something and her face tensed up. Without a word, she intended to rush into the sea of fire.

“Lady, what are you doing? It’s too dangerous. Please leave the fire source quickly!”

A fireman stepped forward to stop Shirley.

However, Shirley did not care and shouted, “My things! The things that are very important to me are still inside. I

need to get them back!”

“The fire is too big. If you go in now, you will die. No matter how important they are, they are not as important as your life. Please don’t take the risk…”

Let me get in. Let

but Shirley insisted on getting in, and the

creak. It was the sound of a sports

car door and walked

“Stop messing around!”

cold voice was like an imperial edict, instantly quieting

she was like a bullied child who finally saw her father. She felt a strong sense of security

My things are still inside. They won’t let me

collapsed. She pounded Braden’s chest and vented

was still a woman. When

she would be fragile.

only showed her weakness

“It’s okay. It’s okay.”

was like coaxing his daughter. He pulled Shirley into his arms and gently stroked her messy hair. He wiped her face, which was full of dirt, and said softly, “Go to my car and sit down. If you want anything, I’ll get it

to be obedient. She said softly, “My father’s painting and the

bedroom on

“Got it.”

beside him

he tied his nose and mouth with a wet towel, held

present was frightened and shouted, “No, Mr. Stewart, it’s too dangerous. Come

panic and only wanted to take back the

of returning to the fire to get

woke her up. Shirley realized the seriousness of the situation and shouted at the

you crazy? Come back quickly. I don’t want those things

thick smoke and

Shirley had said.

been burned.

the bedroom upstairs. It was quite dangerous to

go crazy. Come

was

and was ready to rush

Braden walk out of the fire, protecting her father’s

that time was just like Shirley. His handsome face was blackened from the smoke and he was in a very sorry state. There were

took the painting out of his arms. He

face, and her tears fell down. She didn’t know what

what if you are burned to death. If you die, I

care about anything else and directly flung her arms around Braden’s neck as if she had found the lost treasure again, and she was unwilling to let

Braden didn’t say anything.

froze. He held the painting in his

field, but now he seemed to be hit by an electric

this was the first time that Shirley

strong love for him, she

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