CHAPTER 253: CHAPTER 253: THAT WOMAN MUST DIE!

But this time, the matters in Y Country made him more disappointed in Uncle Galan than any of his petty emotions.

Benjamin Parker looked at Daniel Davies and nodded in agreement.

"Alright, once Mommy gets better, I’ll help Dad with this together with Brother."

After speaking, he quickly added, "However, if Dad doesn’t behave well and keeps tangled up with bad women, I’ll take back my words."

Daniel naturally knew who Benjamin was referring to as bad women.

He looked at Benjamin and explained on behalf of Adrian Davies, "Benjamin, Bella is Dad’s lifesaver; Dad never had feelings for her, it’s all her wishful thinking."

...

In the European castle, the bad woman discussed by the two brothers—Bella Sutton, was elegantly sitting in the room.

Dressed in tight black clothes and trousers, with a cold face, Irene rushed into the room.

She stood before Bella Sutton, bowing respectfully, "Princess, Adrian Davies is back."

Bella’s gray eyes instantly lit up with a gleam.

But thinking of something, that gleam quickly dimmed and vanished.

She looked at Irene and asked coldly, "Why did he suddenly come back?"

Irene glanced at Bella and reported the contents from below, "That Melody Parker got injured, quite seriously, and is now at Tannis’s place!"

"What did you say?" Bella stood up immediately, her gray eyes fixated on Irene, asking excitedly, "You mean that lowly woman was seriously injured? She’s now at Tannis’s place?"

Irene nodded, her voice as chilly as ever, "Yes, Princess. It’s heard she almost died in Y Country, but was saved by Tannis."

Upon hearing this, Bella’s once dimmed eyes brightened up again.

Her gray, bright eyes were not only shining but also brimmed with excitement and joy...

At this moment, it was like a bottomless vortex, brewing a terrifying storm...

Haha, that wretched woman got hurt, that’s wonderful!

Adrian is hers, destined to be hers!

The consequence of competing with her for Adrian will be just one!

Since she’s seriously injured, she should be a good person and help her.

She will repay evil with kindness by helping that lowly woman feel the pain, allowing her to get an early release.

Moreover, she plans to become Adrian’s wife in the future, take good care of that woman’s children, and be a competent stepmother!

Because she has found the medicine to cure Adrian’s mania.

With a smile on her lips, she immediately dialed a phone number.

As the call connected, her voice sounded cold and chilling, "Listen, I want that woman at Tannis’s place dead!"

Ending the call, Bella walked to the balcony.

Standing on the balcony, watching the drizzling rain outside, her mood was unprecedentedly complex.

"Adrian, don’t blame me for being harsh, but who told you to love her? Since you love her so much, she can only die! Adrian, I’ll wait to see if you will accompany her to death!"

Bella stretched her hand out beyond the balcony, feeling the cool droplets, smiling as she continued, "Adrian, don’t worry. I will not truly harm you; how could I bear to hurt you? I just want to see to what extent you can go for that woman!... Adrian, if you can’t even accompany her to death, then it’s not true love. You must know, for you, I am not afraid even of death."

Saying so, Bella’s slender jade hand tightened under the rain.

With a clenched fist, her gray eyes were filled with a terrifying intent to kill, "That woman must die!"

In Tannis’s laboratory, Adrian Davies had been accompanying Melody Parker.

He sat by her bed, his long and powerful hand gripping Melody’s small, cold hand tightly.

He sat there motionless, eyes staring unwaveringly at Melody.

"Melody, I’m sorry, I didn’t protect you well."

"Melody, don’t scare me, hurry up and get better, okay?"

"Melody, rest assured. Those who hurt you, I will not let go of a single one of them!"

"Melody, as long as you wake up, I’ll agree to everything you ask, except leaving me!"

"Little wildcat, hurry up get better, this isn’t like you, hurry and show your claws!"

...

Adrian kept holding Melody’s cold hand without any warmth, constantly talking.

Until Melody’s hands, once icy and lacking warmth, were finally warmed by him, restoring some heat; her nearly absent breath became strong and steady; her terrifyingly pale face finally showed a bit of color;

Only when the night fell, and Melody’s medication was finished, did Adrian finally move.

He stood up, gently lay down on the bed, and pulled his woman firmly into his arms.

He embraced her, using his body’s warmth to warm her up.

He held her like a treasure, gently planting a kiss on her pale lips, speaking softly with ultimate tenderness, "Little wildcat, sleep well tonight, wake up tomorrow morning, okay?"

Having said that, he embraced his woman and gently closed his eyes.

In the dead of night hours later, several shadows approached Tannis’s laboratory.

They moved swiftly, surrounded by chilling murderous aura and the scent of blood.

They often carried out such assassination missions, being professional killers, assuming this should be easy too.

But what they didn’t expect was that they were discovered just as they approached the laboratory.

Two masked black-clad assassins had just approached the entrance of Tannis’s lab, and before they could touch the door, a shadow flashed in front of them.

The next second, their throats were simultaneously clasped.

Locke had returned the kids to the villa, instructing the bodyguards to protect the little masters.

Then he returned to Tannis’s laboratory.

He happened to encounter the approaching black-clad men, and he clasped one of the masked assassins, his eyes coldly glancing toward the other assassins, asking coldly, "Whose men are you? At such late hours..."

Bang bang bang!...

Before Locke could finish his sentence, a series of gunshots rang out.

This series of bullets were aimed at Locke and Barrett Carter, who had seized the masked assassin.

"Courting death!" Barrett sneered, directly twisting the neck of the masked figure in his hand while smoothly drawing his gun from his waist, firing at the black-clad men.

Meanwhile, Locke furiously cursed, "Damn it! Not even letting me finish my words, too disrespectful, right!"

Saying so, he tossed away the already riddled corpse, used as a meat shield, and similarly drew his gun, firing mercilessly toward the black-clad masked opponents.