Todos los capítulos de Getting my ex-wife back: Capítulo 691 - Capítulo 700

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

"Congratulations, Madam. Sara is indeed your daughter." Quina carefully opened the results. After reading it, she handed the results to Madam Lilian with a smile. With trembling hands, Madam Lilian accepted the results and took a look. Then, she took off her glasses and her eyes were filled with tears. She had found her daughter, but her daughter was now on the brink of death. This was the most painful and unbearable thing for a mother. She was only fifty years old, yet she looked older than that. "Madam, don't be sad. No matter what, you have an excellent granddaughter, Jenna. Don't be too hard on yourself. I believe that Sara will get well soon." Seeing Madam Lilian in a miserable state, Quina felt distressed. She tried to comfort her. When Jenna was mentioned, Madam Lilian came back to her senses and raised her head in a hurry. "By the way, how's it going in Richards Manor?" "Madam, the bomb experts have removed the bomb, but just a moment a

"Who should I hand it over to? You should know that I don't have much patience." Hansen's sword-like eyebrows knitted tightly, and his thin lips curved into a straight line, cold and stiff. "Haha." Yadriel laughed. "Mr. Richards, your death is nigh. I suggest you appreciate every second you have left." After saying that, he muted the call and ordered the pilot in front of him, "Wait, later when I say 'go', take off immediately." "Okay, sir," the pilot in the cockpit answered. Yadriel switched the surveillance video to another location. Immediately, the image of Richards Manor appeared on the screen. In Richards Manor, the hiding places of the terrorists were clear at a glance. One of them was hiding in a hundred-year-old tree in the Ink Garden, and the other was hiding in the underground passage in the Green Jade Garden. He had sent people to dig this passage a long time ago. It wasn't huge, but it was enough to hide one person. Moreover, no one would have

A strong beam of white light shot towards them from a turn. Hansen looked up and saw a black off-road vehicle plowing towards him. "Five steps to the left, immediately, and then give the Ocean Heart to the people in the car." Yadriel's voice immediately blared sonorously into Hansen's ears like a siren. As long as Hansen took five steps forward, Yadriel's subordinates would immediately snatch the Ocean Heart from his hands. Then, the bomb that was buried under his feet would explode in a few dozen seconds as soon as it was stepped on. Of course, should Hansen not do this, they already had snipers staking out in the woods. However, compared to being shot by the bullets, Yadriel would rather see Hansen die from the explosion. After all, Hansen was well prepared and was wearing a bulletproof vest. In this case, the best way for him to die in an instant was by bombing him. All in all, Yadriel would not let Hansen walk away alive that time. He obser

"Yadriel, you succeeded." He let out a sigh and said somewhat frustratedly to Yadriel. Yadriel laughed. "I knew it. Madam Lilian feels guilty towards Sara. How would she be willing to let her granddaughter lose her husband?" "Don't be so smug. First, have your people get rid of the bomb, and then I will call Hansen to hand over the Ocean Heart to your subordinates." Kimmel pushed the gun in his hand to Yadriel's head hard again, and gave a stern order. "Do you think I'm dim-witted? If one of my men were to extinguish the bomb, then wouldn't they be immediately killed by all of you?" Yadriel sneered. Without any hesitation, he continued. "Stop with the ridiculous stuff. Get Hansen to hand over the Ocean Heart. Then, we'll leave this place immediately." Kimmel pondered for a while and picked up Yadriel's phone. "Mr. Richards, please hand the Ocean Heart over to them to avoid any unnecessary casualties," he said with some difficulty. "No, this is the tr