Chapter 692
"Carme, I''m warning you as a friend. Don''t me 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 Carme. Her tone wasn''t soft.
Carme''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 de 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
temporarymand center urgently and took charge of directing the operation of dismantling the
bombs.
When Norton brought Sabrina over, almost everyone from the mansion had arrived. Not long after,
Jaqueline and Carme arrived as well.
Marissa and Trevor''s sister were standing in front of Vivian''s memorial tablet. No matter what,
someone had to guard her memorial tablet these days.
General Delia was sitting in front of themand table, examining theyout of the mansion. He
discussed the possible dangers with Christopher and Trevor in a low voice.
When Norton brought Sabrina here, General Delia swept a nce at Sabrina. He frowned and his
eyes darkened, with an unreadable emotion in their depths.
Sabrina didn''t dare to return the look. She just lowered her head and pretended not to see him.
General Delia just raised his head and nced at her. Then, he lowered his head and continued
discussing the details with Christopher and the others.
"Sabrina, since you don''t want to leave, then stay by my side and let me protect you. There might
be dangers. Remember, don''t leave my side." Norton brought Sabrina to a corner not far away from
General Delia and whispered.
His voice was gentle and maic. He was holding her hand tightly, as if afraid that she would
disappear.
Sabrina began to feel dizzy. The scent of the man next to her continuously poured into her nose and
she began to feel as if she was floating in the air. It was only when Carme looked at her with a
cold gaze that she felt like someone had suddenly sshed a bucket of cold water on her face. The
panic and confusion in her eyes dissipated and was shrouded in ayer of frost. She calmed down
and began to brush off Norton''s hand with all her strength.
Norton looked around. The more Sabrina struggled, the tighter he held her hand. He leaned forward
and whispered in her ear, "Sabrina, don''t move. If there''s anything, then well die together. I''ve said
that you can only be my woman in this life."
Sabrina''s face was burning with anger. Fortunately, his voice was low enough. No one noticed them
because of the tension of the scene. Otherwise, she couldn''t imagine how embarrassed she would
be.
However, just like this, she stayed with Norton and her hand was still in his. This alone was enough
to make her feel flustered.
She regretted it all of a sudden. If she had known it would be like this, then she would have gone
out earlier. It was really embarrassing.
Carme''s eyes drifted back and forth as she looked towards their direction from time to time.
Her face darkened every time.
After a while, Gareth, who was working on the bombs, came over, and said to General Delia with a
serious look, "General, we have found several ces with explosives, and some are timed bombs,
all set at seven o''clock in the evening. Unfortunately, there is also a ce buried with poison gas
bombs, which is very dangerous."
As soon as he said that, General Delia, Christopher, and everyone frowned.
The seven members of Gareth''s family had been dismantling bombs for their entire lives. They were
experts in this field. So, his words had a high degree of authority.
"General, the poisonous gas bombs require an authoritative bomb disposal expert. Moreover, the
mansion is quiterge. First of all, we have to run a thorough check and find out how many ces
are buried with bombs. Of course, it''s best to bring another person to the crime scene to verify it
personally. We can''t be careless. After all, it''s a bomb. This workload is veryrge and we''re afraid
we won''t be able to dismantle every bomb. The person behind this really wants the mansion
destroyed. This is definitely arranged on purpose. I''m afraid he knew that there aren''t any experts in
the country who can dismantle these bombs in such a short time. He is desperate to destroy the
mansion," Gareth said, feeling a little frightened.
Although he had been a bomb expert for generations, he had never seen such a dangerous scene.
He was sweating profusely.
"No matter what happens, we have to protect Richards Manor. You have to act as soon as possible.
Dismantle as many bombs as possible.” General Delia stood up with a grave expression on his face
as he gave out the order.
Gareth could only nod. While trembling in fear, he hurried to carry out the order.
"General Delia, Yadriel is horrible. This move is beyond our expectations." Christopher muttered,
"It''s toote to find every bomb disposal expert in the country. Once the poisonous gas bomb
explodes, it will be awful."
General Delia''s eyes darkened as he said, "Christopher, I''m afraid it''s toote. There isn''t such an
advanced bomb disposal expert in the country. It seems that Richards Manor is really in trouble this
time."
As soon as General Delia finished his words, there was dead silence around them.
Trevor, ude, and Norton all had sorrowful expressions on their faces. Sabrina could feel that
Norton''s grip on her hand was bing tighter. She turned and saw that his entire body was tense,
as if he had fallen into a state of emptiness.
Her heart was heavy as well. The family hall of Richards Manor carried many beautiful memories for
her. If such a beautiful ce was destroyed, then she would be pained for the rest of her life.
However, they were facing a crisis that even her father could not solve, and even the bomb disposal
experts sent by Johan felt helpless. So, what could she do?
Her heart ached more and more as time went by.
On a t piece ofnd deep within Sunshine Mountain, Yadriel sat on the ground with no trace of life
in his eyes. He clenched his fists tightly and his entire body was trembling.
He had killed his son, his only son. He could not bear this ending.
He had been proud of Sergio since he was a child, but then he had killed him. How ironic!
"My silly son, why did you have to fall in love with that woman? Why couldn''t you be like me?"
His heart ached.
He had been too careless!
When he saw that his son had been shot by Hansen, his heart tightened. He only wanted to kill
Hansen and his wife to avenge his son. He had been negligent and forgot that his son was in love
with Jenna. He did not expect that he would protect her with his own body.
Or perhaps he didn''t think that his son would be so foolish.
After a long time, he stood up.
"Sir, when are we leaving?" The helicopter was parked in this open space. It had been designed by
Yadriel a long time ago. A few years ago, he had secretly built this vi on Sunshine Mountain, as
well as an escape tunnel underground that led to this open space, which could amodate a
helicopter. He had thought about it a long time ago. He would take off in this area of A City and run
away with the Ocean Heart. This was thest escape route and also the most secretive n he had
prepared. Everything could have gone as nned, but he had ended up being the only person left.
He copsed onto the ground and muttered, "Trevor, I lost my son. I will make you lose everything
too. Just wait and see. You won''t have a good ending when you go against me."
The pilot stood there in silence.
"The time when the bombs nted in Richards Manor explode is the time to for us to leave. Now
that they''re in a mess, they''ll be too scared out of their wits to care about me." Yadriel fished out a
cigarette and lit it before taking in a deep breath. The muscles on his face twisted as he let out a
sinisterugh. Hisughter was extremely terrifying.
However, once again, Hansen barged into the vi and led a few policemen in a search. An hour
later, they had not found anyone. Not just Yadriel, but not even one of his men were found.
After Paul came in, they also helped to search around the area. There was nothing left in the vi
except for some weapons and food. It was difficult to find anything valuable.
"Mr. Richards, it seems that the person who tried to shoot Madam Jenna is gone. He may have left
the vi," Paul said to Hansen after observing the vi for a while.
Hansen nodded. "Looks like Yadriel escaped."
"Mr. Richards, there should be some secret tunnel in this vi, given that he was able to escape so
quickly. But let''s not continue to search for it. Even if we can catch up with him, it''s too dangerous."
Paul''s eyes shed with sharp light, and he was very reasonable with his suggestion.
Of course, Hansen understood. He thought for a moment and said, "You''re right. We''ve rescued
Sara. We achieved our goal. What''s more, Richards Manor is in danger now. We have to rush back
immediately. How about this? Let''s retreat first."
After saying this, he walked outside.
Sara, who was in the police car, had gradually fallen into aa with her lips turning white.
Jenna hugged her tightly and kept shouting, "Mom, wake up."
"Quickly go to the hospital," Hansen instructed when he saw the situation.
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