Chapter 340
Michael was stunned for a moment, then straightened his clothes and asked, âDid I guess wrong?â
This seemed impossible. He wouldnât be wrong. Wasnât Millieâs behavior driven by her concern that Winston would be involved?
Millie stared at Winston with teary eyes and exclaimed, âIt was the Lowell family who did it! It was Joanna! Your unforgettable first love hired someone to kill me multiple times. Winston, you condoned this.â
If Winston had not continuously been partial toward Joanna, she wouldnât have been able to repeatedly attack her.
âMillie, this has nothing to do with Joanna,â Winston said nervously.
Eli conducted a thorough investigation and confirmed that Joanna wasnât responsible for it.
Millieâs heart throbbed with a piercing ache upon hearing those words. Her hair danced in the breeze as she sneered. âAre you defending Joanna because you love her? Do you think itâs okay for her to kill me one day?â
Winston was at a loss for words
Michael blinked and exclaimed silently. âThis is great.â
âIâll take her place. Just let her go.â Winston stood up and took a step forward.
However, Michale said, âBut Ms. Caldwell doesnât need your help. Sheâs a righteous person who would rather die than reach out to you.â
He smiled and shook the dagger in his hand before sighing. âWinston, you donât love Ms. Caldwell anyway. Why not let her die in front of you?â
Winstonâs eyes darkened. âWhat nonsense are you talking about?â
âMs. Caldwell, if you were to die in front of him, he would remember you for the rest of his life. He would also feel guilty for the rest of his life. Michaelâs smile revealed a sinister intent.
Millie didnât speak. She just lowered her head and looked at the bricks under the tall building. Michael directly cut off the bell, and it fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The police arrived, and the bustling scene downstairs dazzled Millie.
With her back turned to Winston, she was unable to observe his expression. However, she caught the sound of his gasp. His voice was filled with anguish and despair. âNo!â
âNo? You donât even love her. So why do you care about her so much? Just let her die!â Michaelâs voice grew increasingly deranged, with each word feeling like a sharp knife mercilessly piercing Millieâs heart.
Winston strode forward and forcefully kicked Michaelâs arm just as he was about to cut the rope. It caused his hand to loosen and the dagger to fall to the ground.
Millie immediately turned to the sound and witnessed Michael and Winston grappling with each other. Subsequently, the lackeys rushed over to aid Michael.
Michael yelled, âPick up the dagger and stab him. If weâre caught today, we will all suffer. We will die!
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Chapter 340
Michael was stunned for a moment, then straightened his clothes and asked, âDid I guess wrong?â
This seemed impossible. He wouldnât be wrong. Wasnât Millieâs behavior driven by her concern that Winston would be involved?
Millie stared at Winston with teary eyes and exclaimed, âIt was the Lowell family who did it! It was Joannal Your unforgettable first love hired someone to kill me multiple times. Winston, you condoned this.â
If Winston had not continuously been partial toward Joanna, she wouldnât have been able to repeatedly attack her.
âMillie, this has nothing to do with Joanna,â Winston said nervously.
Eli conducted a thorough investigation and confirmed that Joanna wasnât responsible for it.
Millieâs heart throbbed with a piercing ache upon hearing those words. Her hair danced in the breeze as she sneered. âAre you defending Joanna because you love her? Do you think itâs okay for her to kill me one day?â
Winston was at a loss for words.
Michael blinked and exclaimed silently, âThis is great.â
âIâll take her place. Just let her go,â Winston stood up and took a step forward.
However, Michale said, âBut Ms. Caldwell doesnât need your help. Sheâs a righteous person who would) rather die than reach out to you.â
He smiled and shook the dagger in his hand before sighing. âWinston, you donât love Ms. Caldwell anyway. Why not let her die in front of you?â
Winstonâs eyes darkened. âWhat nonsense are you talking about?â
âMs. Caldwell, if you were to die in front of him, he would remember you for the rest of his life. He would
on feel guilty for the rest of his life.â Michaelâs smile revealed a sinister intent.
Millie didnât speak. She just lowered her head and looked at the bricks under the tall building. Michael directly cut off the bell, and it fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The police arrived, and the bustling scene downstairs dazzled Millie.
With her back turned to Winston, she was unable to observe his expression. However, she caught the sound of his gasp. His voice was filled with anguish and despair. âNo!â
âNo? You donât even love her. So why do you care about her so much? Just let her die!â Michaelâs voice grew increasingly deranged, with each word feeling like a sharp knife mercilessly piercing Millieâs heart.
Winston strode forward and forcefully kicked Michaelâs arm just as he was about to cut the rope. It caused his hand to loosen and the dagger to fall to the ground.
Millie immediately turned to the sound and witnessed Michael and Winston grappling with each other. Subsequently, the lackeys rushed over to aid Michael.
Michael yelled, âPick up the dagger and stab him. If weâre caught today, we will all suffer. We will die!
Weâre paid to do this, so we must act decisively!â
Winston fought four people singleâhandedly. Even though they were not particularly strong, he was still outnumbered.
While fighting them bravely, his white shirt slowly became stained with blood. Beads of sweat soaked his forehead and dampened his hair. Throughout the ordeal, he cast countless reassuring glances at Millie, silently urging her not to be afraid.
Millie gazed at him, her heart pounding fiercely. It felt like she had been transported back to high school. Despite being injured from the fight, he had shielded her and guided her out of harmâs way.
He was the kind of person who would rescue her when she was in danger, always watching out for her. Yet, he had never loved her. How ironic.
Michael picked up the dagger once more. Winston took two steps back and found himself right beside Millie. Michael advanced, laughing maniacally. âPerfect! The two of you can die together.â
There were distinct footsteps from the stairs. Time was running out, and they had no intention of wasting it by talking to Winston. Without hesitation, Michael cut the rope directly.
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