Chapter 647 Bianca Seemed Troubled
Intense pain spread from Luke's head to every nerve ending in his body.
The bright red blood was a shocking sight.
Luke's eyes widened, seemingly in disbelief that he would be shot. The coldness that was spreading through his limbs also told
him that the fall season in Moscow was a lot colder than A City.
Luke did not know which of his enemies would assassinate him in a foreign country.
As the owner of a multinational conglomerate, he was not a merciful person and had driven many to bankruptcy.
He had experienced his fair share of threats, but those were only child's play.
His head was so painful that it felt like it was going to explode. He was beginning to see hallucinations.
Sean and Mallory One's panicked screams and angry howls were fading in his ears.
The last image he saw was Bianca's fair and beautiful face.
On the top of a hill.
Wayne, wearing black shades, was dressed in a black combat suit that accentuated his burly figure.
His fierce and terrifying demeanor was intimidating.
Behind him, about ten of his subordinates were lying in ambush, wielding an assortment of weapons, i
Wayne smirked smugly as he blew the smoke from the barrel of his rifle.
Next to him was a blond female dressed in the same black clothes. The combat suit could not hide her curvaceous body, but the
sinister look on her beautiful and charming face inspired fear.
"Tbi He Bnaewb.MTO Tbi aejiaeuib? Tbi Y6beujb Bcex! (Do you know what you're doing? You'll get everyone killed!)" The blond
woman blurted a string of Russian.
She pointed at Wayne's head with a pistol, and she was ready to kill him.
They were on a mission to assassinate a certain high-ranking official. The intelligence reports showed that said official would be
traveling on this road, but before he arrived, the leader of the mercenaries fired a shot at an innocent civilian. That was almost
certainly going to botch the mission!
Wayne whistled playfully at her, twisted her wrist, and the pistol fell into his hands.
He pinched the blonde woman's smooth face while choking her neck with his other hand. "Don't think that I won't lay a finger on
you just because you're that old geezer's woman. I'll kill you all the same if you cross me! Don't ask me why I killed that man. I
don't need a reason to kill a man!" He said matter-of-factly.
It was his first time being obsessed with a woman, but when he was making out with that woman in bed, she was calling out
Luke's name repeatedly. The incredibly possessive Wayne had never felt so humiliated before.
He had wanted to kill Luke for a long time. However, the man wielded a lot of influence in the country, and he was always
cautious. Wayne never found a good opportunity to make a move.
He did not expect to find Luke in the middle of his ambush. That was the perfect chance!
Kassy felt weak as Wayne choked her. She felt as though Wayne really wanted to kill her.
"Are you sure that the man is dead?" Kassy's anger gradually diminished under the man's violent threat.
"Of course. I'm a sharpshooter, and I never miss," Wayne said arrogantly.
Kassy did not say anything in case she further offended that terrifying man.
She knew how violent that man could be. Anyone who angered him would be instantly dispatched.
Kassy had an ominous feeling when she looked at the man who had been shot.
It would be no problem if the man died. If he did not, she had a premonition that he would return the favor tenfold.
Bianca helped Queenie cook in the kitchen. Queenie did not want her to be affected by the oil and fumes and insisted that she
take a break in the living room.
However, Bianca relished the time she got to spend with Queenie and insisted on helping.
Queenie could not convince Bianca to go away and let her help with cleaning the ingredients in the dry kitchen.
While washing the spinach, Bianca suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach. It was so painful that she almost moaned.
That was abnormal.
Usually, it would not be so painful no matter how violently the baby in her womb kicked her.
Bianca's left ear also started ringing...
She had an ominous feeling. She supported herself with the table, and her face turned pale as though coated with a layer of
powder.
'Could Luke be in trouble?'
Instantly, Bianca searched around for her phone. She had left it in the living room so that it would not disturb her work in the
kitchen.
Queenie had been keeping an eye on Bianca. She noticed that there was something wrong with Bianca's complexion. Instantly,
she handed the cooking to the caretaker and rushed out of the kitchen.
She held Bianca's arm and asked her out of concern, "What happened, Bea? How do you feel? Do you want to take a rest in the
bedroom?"
Bianca managed to catch her breath, and the pain in her stomach subsided a little. She clutched the hem of Queenie's sleeve
and begged, "Aunt Queenie, my phone..."
Looking at Bianca's worried expression, Queenie could tell that there must be something urgent. She helped Bianca walk into
the living room.
Bianca went to search for her phone that she had placed at the corner of the couch.
What she saw was a scattered pile of phone parts.
Leia and Charmaine were sitting on another couch chatting happily while eating chips. Occasionally, they would be overcome by
fits of giggles.
"What happened to my phone?" Bianca's expression was gloomy. Her finger that was pointing at the pile of phone parts was
slightly trembling.
Seeing how angry Bianca was, Leia stood up candidly, walked up to Bianca, and pretended to look apologetic. "I'm sorry, Bianca.
I was searching for something on the couch when I accidentally bumped into your phone. It fell on the floor and became like
that... I really didn't mean it. I don't know why your phone is so fragile. Maybe it's not genuine? How about this, I'll buy a new
phone for you after lunch, alright?"
Leia sounded so earnest, and her expression seemed so apologetic. No one else would blame her, but Bianca became angrier.
The phone was a present from Luke.
She had dropped the phone more than once, and she had even dropped it in water. The phone's operation was not affected at
all. There was barely even a crack on the phone.
Anyone could see that the phone was deliberately broken, but Leia said that it was an accident.
How despicable!
That was not the time to quibble. All she wanted was a phone to ensure Luke's safety...