How My Ex Became My Next by Kirk Stanley ( Gilda Lynch )

Chapter 595



Chapter 595

It was Peterson who had been ambushed for a long time. He also brought men to fight with Panther and others.

The call was immediately interrupted.

Jackson’s expression changed. He rushed out of the meeting room immediately, and the rest followed behind.

Only Steven leaned on the table and gasped for breath. He couldn’t help recalling what Selene had said, “I want money. You want someone. It’s a fair deal.

But now… Gilda probably won’t die.

Steven was sweating and panicked.

Lanny parked the car at the construction site. It was dark and unpopular here.

“Mr. Harrington, will you be here?”

Jensen wandered around and suddenly stopped. “Did you hear anything?”

Lanny listened carefully for a while. “There was the sound of fighting.”

They immediately followed the sound and walked to the innermost part. The noise became louder and louder.

Jensen frowned and saw the shocking scene. Dozens of people were fighting with dead hands.

Peterson wanted to get in touch with Gilda, but Panther was seventeen years old. He had some martial arts on him and pestered him for a while.

In the pale environment, Jensen looked along Peterson’s line of sight. A touch of red was eye– catching. Gilda fell to the ground, almost silent.

“Gilda!” Jensen lost his voice and strode towards the red spot. Lanny had no time to stop him, “Mr. Harrington! DANGER!”

When Panther’s men saw him, they immediately rushed forward. But Jensen had practiced before and dodged quickly. His target was obvious, only Gilda.

He bent down, untied the rope that bound her, and held her in his arms. Gilda?”

He didn’t even dare to touch her. She was now like porcelain, which could be broken when touched.

Jensen choked with sobs and hugged her to hide in a safe place. “Wake up, Gilda!”

“At the same time, dozens of black cars drove along the highway and passed Elmer who was returning to his mansion.

He met an acquaintance at the intersection and walked back in his uniform. “Ivan.”

The man immediately turned his head and said, “Oh, what a rare thing. Why are you still outside so late?”

“Something came up.”

Ivan lit a cigarette and said, “Today is the big day. Did you go out on a date?” It is rare to see the blossoming iron tree.”

Elmer remembered Gilda’s face and didn’t respond. He looked at the door of the police station, which was full of policemen who had come back from outside.

“A case?!

“Don’t mention it. There was a missing person case at the moment, and they just sent people to look for it, but the case was suddenly dismissed.”

“What kind of person does it need so many people?”

Ivan looked around and lowered his voice. “Big shot, I’m afraid he will become Allath’s new big taxpayer this year.”

Elmer frowned and suddenly had a bad feeling.

“Woman!”

Ivan laughed. “How do you know?”

Elmer became completely serious and asked tentatively, “Gilda?”

Ivan’s cigarette flickered and looked at him in surprise.

“Well done. You’re not from Allath. During his breathing, Peterson intertwined his wristlets and stared at Panther who was also gasping.

Panther spat out a mouthful of blood and said, “You’re not bad at fighting. You were a mercenary overseas.” All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Some of the moves Peterson used were mercenaries‘ skills. Panther knew that because he had fought with these people a lot

before.

Peterson understood that Panther must have been hired by someone with a high salary and had made full preparations to kidnap Gilda just for this day!

“Your man is not very good.” Panther glanced at the rest of them, and Peterson’s men were gradually losing ground.

Naturally, the temporary team was no match for a well–equipped team. He could only stall now.


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