My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2392



"Why would I be afraid when I already took the risk to come?" Jordan smiled faintly. He was known for his indifferent attitude towards life. Hendrix also arrived and embraced me in his arms, fearing that I would be snatched away.

At this moment, a Jeep suddenly rushed out from the left intersection and rammed against the police car, halting behind Jordan.

Those in the car all wore bulletproof vests. They continuously opened fire at the police, using this tactic to force the authorities to capitulate.

In the rain of bullets, Stanley suddenly appeared from the back seat as the back door of the Jeep flung open.

Holding the front seat with one hand, he stretched his neck out from the Jeep and shouted to Jordan, "Do you believe it now? That woman wants you to die. Quickly get into the car! Don't hurt your other comrades!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bullet pierced through the top of his head.

The snipers had been lying in ambush upstairs for a long time and had been waiting for this moment.

His people panicked when Stanley collapsed. They yelled as they tried to escape, "Be careful! Get into the car, or else we will leave you behind..."

Before they could even finish speaking, almost everyone was wiped out.

In the blink of an eye, Jordan was the only one left.

He seemed to have expected this. With a faint smile on his face, he slowly uncovered the wooden gun that was concealed in his hand.

Before I could see clearly what he was mouthing, Hendrix's hand blocked my sight.

Bang, bang, bang, bang! Soon after, the thud of his body falling onto the ground could be heard.

When Hendrix removed his hand from my sight, Jordan had already fallen to the ground and was unmoving.

One of the police officers stepped forward, kicked away his wooden gun, checked his pulse, and announced, "He's dead!"

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Hendrix guided me back as he did not want me to witness such a bloody scene. As I walked into the hospital building, I faintly heard a policeman shouting, "Leader there are no bullets in this guy's gun..."

I vaguely thought that it was that person, but I didn't stop to ask.

How could it be possible? Jordan wouldn't have done that knowing that he would die. He was not that foolish.

I just knew that the Roberts family would never be entangled with bad luck again.

Two months later.

The wedding ceremony.

On the stage, Cyril got down on one knee and cried like a child. "I, Cyril Zimmer, wish to make a promise to you in my entire life. Marry me, Freya, marry me!"

Although Freya was fond of

experiencing joys and sorrows, her eyes still reddened, and she nodded without hesitation. She stretched out her hand to accept the ring while covering her lips. She was afraid she would lose her composure,

They hugged and kissed

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passionately on the stage, flaunting their unswerving love. At the end of the wedding, Cyril grabbed the emcee's microphone, walked to the front With Freya, and announced loudly, "I found the heroine of my life! Please bless us! I will live happily, and I will make my girl happy! I definitely will!"

Hendrix waited until the end of the ceremony and then brought me away.

Instead of going home immediately, he drove to the best nursing home in Jarold City.

The director led us into the office politely and projected the slideshow.

Three images appeared on the screen as soon as the lights were turned off.

The first image displayed Suanne feeding Nathan, who was paralyzed and lying in bed, in a clean and warm room.

The second image showed Jennifer and her boyfriend doing physiotherapy exercises in the physiotherapy room. Andrea appeared in the last image.