novelraw Chapter 404 Drunk Driving or Murder? [1]
Chapter 404 Drunk Driving or Murder? [1]
"But there’s only one her in this world, Jorge Saxton, don’t let go. I’ll trade everything I have for her safety! Whatever you want, I’ll give it all to you!"Arlo Seys’ voice echoed powerfully from above, as Ariel Morris, hanging on the edge of the bridge, showed a warm, gentle smile at the corner of her mouth, her eyes filled with tears of emotion.
To meet a man who would give up his kingdom for you is a blessing. Meeting Arlo is the fortune Ariel Morris has acquired over ten lifetimes.
Complex emotions surged in Jorge Saxton’s eyes. He withdrew his gaze from Arlo Seys and turned to look at the person whose wrist he grasped. Ariel Morris’s gentle smile reflected in his eyes, so shallow yet warm and fresh, it dazed him.
Why did her smile feel so close and familiar to him?
While Jorge Saxton was somewhat lost, Arlo Seys’ aloof and indifferent voice rang out once more.
"Jorge Saxton, your grudge is with the Morris siblings, not Ariel! She has already registered with me; she’s a member of the Seys Family, not the Morris Family! Leave your hatred off of Ariel!"
Jorge Saxton’s eyes were complicated, deeply conflicted as he looked at Ariel Morris’s pure and innocent face.
This woman is the daughter of his enemy, and with just a slight release of his hand, he could avenge the Morris Family! Let them taste the agony of losing a loved one! Make the Morris Family feel his past pain!
Ariel Morris’s gaze was locked on Jorge Saxton, who held her hand in a daze, her voice tinted with panic and pleading, "Jorge Saxton, please----save me? I’m still young, with so much life ahead I haven’t enjoyed. I reunited with my love after eight years apart, and there’s still a long road to walk in life. I don’t want to leave him alone; I want to accompany him for the rest of our lives. Jorge Saxton, can you save me?"
She still wants to spend a lifetime with Arlo. If she dies, leaving behind a heartbroken Arlo, it would truly be painful.
Everyone cherishes life dearly, and the desire to live in Ariel Morris’s eyes was clearly shining into Jorge Saxton’s gaze.
If his sister were still alive, she’d be around Ariel Morris’s age, but alas----his sister is no longer here.
This Ariel Morris was in the prime of her youth; if he let go, she really would-----
Jorge Saxton gripped Ariel Morris’s wrist tightly, instinctively holding onto her, turned back to shout at Arlo Seys, "Aren’t you going to take your woman? Come pull her up yourself! It’s your fault you let her get this heavy!"
Arlo Seys looked at Jorge Saxton, a flicker of joy passing through his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to help pull Ariel Morris up.
The tension in Ariel Morris’s heart instantly eased.
Arlo Seys grasped Ariel Morris’s wrist, and the Ariel below could feel his cold hand trembling, gripping her wrist tightly. She could clearly feel his panic and fear.
Both Arlo Seys and Jorge Saxton held onto Ariel Morris’s wrist, pulling her upward.
With a strong, concerted effort, Ariel Morris was pulled up to the bridge. As she fell, Arlo Seys immediately stretched out his arms to protect her, cushioning her fall with his own body.
Meanwhile, the driver, already scared by the situation, endured the pain in his foot and hand, planning to flee. Leaning against Arlo Seys’s embrace, Ariel Morris saw the driver’s actions and immediately shouted coldly, "Stop! Arlo, grab him! The scheming driver up to no good!"
Arlo Seys squinted slightly, his cold eyes watching the fleeing man. He gestured to the special police behind him, his gaze revealing a chilling air and a murderous aura.
A group of special police immediately surrounded the area, each with guns in hand, expressions cold and actions synchronized, exuding the unspoken might of soldiers.
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