The atmosphere in the guest room was filled with all kinds of unease. As Madam Lilian walked around the room, she felt tired. As soon as she sat down on the couch, she saw Quina rushing back anxiously. "Madam, no one has seen Jenna and Hansen in the mansion the whole day," Quina said in a hurry. In a daze, Madam Lilian's face turned pale, as if some part of her body was missing. She felt a heart-wrenching pain and panicked. "Speak slowly, dear." She calmed herself down, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes, which had only sharpened over time. "Madam, I went to the mansion. It's heavily guarded inside, but no one saw Jenna go out. Later, Trevor told me that Hansen and Jenna had hurried out today. They said that they went to the Francist Community. But why did they go there? Neither of them explained it to the family. It's said that they had gone there to pick up Sara. However, they were nowhere to be seen. When they called them, they just said that they we
Claude took it over to have a look and saw that it read, "Trevor, my son died to protect Jenna. I killed my son, my only family. I will not let your family live on peacefully. Today, let's settle it once and for all. I will raze your mansion to the ground. Mark my words. Yadriel." Claude understood Trevor's concern when he saw this. He closed his eyes and felt chills running down his spine. Norton was stunned by their expressions. He hurriedly took the letter from Claude's hand and read it. His face instantly turned pale. "Quickly evacuate all the family, guests, and servants in Richards Manor. We have to try our best to minimize the casualties. Yadriel has gone crazy." Trevor's gaze was stern as he decided. That day was the day when their relatives and friends had come to mourn Vivian. Their guests came early in the morning, and more were coming. Initially, everything was in order. However, only when Alvin and John brought their men back in a hurry did they kno
"Sabrina, let's get out of here." When Norton found Sabrina at last, he grabbed her arm and dragged her outside. He had been looking for her the whole time. He was very worried about her safety and wanted her to stay under his watch. At the time of the incident, he was busy formulating plans with Trevor and Claude. When he finally came out, Sabrina was already gone. In fact, since these things happened, Sabrina had been busy. Jenna was not there. So, she took the initiative to take over her position and did what she could. When everyone was frightened and crying, she comforted the crowd by mentioning that her father, General Delia, and Christopher were here. With this, she successfully maintained order in the crowd. Everyone had heard of General Delia's reputation and knew that Christopher, the head of the security team in Capital City, was here. They were relieved. Therefore, even in the most chaotic time, there was no accident of stepping on the dead and killi
"Carmella, I'm warning you as a friend. Don't blame me for reminding you, but some things aren't meant to be yours. Don't be greedy, lest you make a fool of yourself. You're a strong woman, as is your reputation. You know the importance of maintaining your reputation." Jaqueline turned to look at Carmella. Her tone wasn't soft. Carmella's heart sank. Her face turned pale and she was lost in her own thoughts. She was a proud woman. She had once held her head high in front of men. What had happened to her? What exactly was she doing? In a small glade in Richards Manor, the bomb disposal expert sent by Johan was busy dismantling the explosives. The instruments they brought detected some safe spots where there were no bombs present. Therefore, everyone in Richards Manor gathered there. Trevor established a temporary command center urgently and took charge of directing the operation of dismantling the bombs. When Norton brought Sabrina over, almost everyone from the
In a five-star hotel. "Madam, the bomb expert sent by General Ritchie has arrived." After receiving the news, Quina rushed in and told Lilian. "Okay." Lilian, who was sitting restlessly in the room, immediately stood up and nodded. The increasingly strong and ominous feeling made her body tense. After hearing from Quina, she ordered, "Ask them to rush to the mansion immediately." "Yes, ma'am." Quina nodded. She hesitated for a moment and said cautiously, "But Madam, Johan sent a bomb expert to the mansion." Lilian sneered with disdain, "These terrorists are from the war-torn country. The bomb must be foreign to them. No matter how powerful the experts he sent are, they can't solve this mess. If they could, then I would have called them long ago." After hearing this, Quina suddenly realized Lilian's intentions. "I am doing this out of respect to Vivian. She was wise throughout her life. Now that it's only been days since she passed, the mansion that s
"Child, you must be tired." A warm and kind voice rang in her ear. The voice was familiar, coming from the distant horizon. She wanted to turn around to see who it was, but a pair of warm hands held her up. "Come and sit here. Don't worry." She didn't know who the person was and was led to sit on the lounge chair beside her. Naturally, she raised her head and found them looking at her. There was kindness and anxiety in their eyes. She had seen these eyes before. They were so familiar and warm. "Madam Lilian," Jenna cried out in surprise as she stared. Why was she here? "Yes, child, it's me." Madam Lilian didn't explain anything. She just sat down beside her and held her hand. She rubbed it gently and sighed. "Your hand is so cold. Child, you have suffered a lot. I'm sorry I'm late." Jenna was still watching her dumbfoundedly. It was beyond her expectation that Madam Lilian would be so kind. In fact, she and Lilian were not close. For Lilian to be so
"Mr. Richards, it's me," Alvin said anxiously. "Several bombs in the mansion have been deactivated, but there's a poisonous gas bomb. We can't take down bombs with different models. Currently, the bomb disposal experts are at a loss at what to do. They have never seen this type of bomb before. So, they don't dare to touch them. The sun is setting. According to Mr. Jordan's interrogation of the terrorists, Yadriel plans to flee abroad tonight at seven o'clock. Before he flees, he'll definitely trigger the bombs. The time for these bombs is all set at seven o'clock too. Time is running out. It's bad." Hansen's hand, which was holding the phone, trembled slightly. Soon, he said in a low voice, "Don't worry. He hasn't achieved his goal yet. Now, the police and army are searching for him. He can't escape. This must be one last dying struggle. Since he is still giving conditions, it means that he has some concerns. It'll be fine." As Hansen spoke, his heart sank. "Jenna, st
The people led by Gareth were so busy that most of them were sweating. Sensing the tall man's obvious contempt for them, they were irritated. The man looked at them and said, "Mr. Richards, we have been here for more than an hour. We have inspected the surroundings. It is basically safe outside. So, we would like you to cooperate." Trevor also knew that Gareth and the rest were unable to deactivate these bombs. Initially, he had wanted them to work together. However, the other party wasn't friendly and completely looked down on Gareth and his men. It was a really bad time for him to say anything. After all, they had been working hard. "Mr. Richards, Madam Lilian invited the world's top bomb experts. These bombs were all transported from the war-torn country. Your bomb experts should leave. Even if they deactivated them successfully, there will be risks. Therefore, I ask you to cooperate and ask them to leave as soon as possible. We are pressing for time. Either you continue