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.

but Shirley insisted on getting

moment, there was a creak. It was the sound of a

opened the car

“Stop messing around!”

voice was like an imperial edict, instantly quieting the

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

things are still inside. They won’t let me in. I want

She pounded Braden’s chest and vented

though Shirley was strong, she was still a woman. When she encountered such dangerous and terrible

she would be fragile.

only showed her

“It’s okay. It’s okay.”

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

rare for Shirley to be obedient. She said softly, “My father’s painting and

my bedroom on the

“Got it.”

ordered the medical staff beside him to watch over

wet towel, held the fire

shouted, “No, Mr. Stewart,

Shirley was in a panic and only wanted to take back

would really take the risk of returning to

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

I

naturally couldn’t hear it. He endured the thick smoke and blazed a trail all the way, looking for the

Shirley had said.

burned. Braden extinguished the fire around

Shirley mentioned was in the bedroom upstairs. It was

back, Braden. Don’t go crazy.

was almost

and was

out of the fire,

was in a very sorry state. There were

looked at Shirley, who was looking up at him, and carefully took the painting out of his arms. He said helplessly, “Sorry, I

at Braden’s embarrassed but sincere face, and her

to death. If you die, I don’t want to live anymore. Do you

Braden’s neck as if she had found the lost treasure again, and she was unwilling to

Braden didn’t say anything.

painting in his hand and didn’t dare to move

but now he seemed to be

memory, this was the first time that Shirley

the past, although Braden could feel her strong love for him, she

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