Chapter 835 He Got Away

Luke and Jack's threats had agitated Wayne even more. Also, he was not worried that Queenie would fight back.

He continued retreating while grasping Queenie tightly and pointing the gun to her head. His face was viciously contorted as he said, "Stand back, all of you! Otherwise, I'll kill this woman!"

Jack gritted his teeth as he glared at Wayne coldly, though he decided to give in to Wayne's demands. "Don't hurt my wife, Wayne. I'll let you go. Otherwise, I won't forgive you or your family!"

Queenie was dripping in cold sweat because of the pain from Wayne's vicelike grip and the gun on her temple. She knew that she had botched Luke and her husband's plan.

She tried not to moan in pain and said defiantly, "Jack, Luke, you don't have to care about me. The most important thing is to bring this villain to justice. I..." "Shut up, filthy b*tch!” Wayne could not stand her voice and hit her head with the butt of the gun.

Instantly, blood flowed down her forehead. She could not help but moan in pain.

Jack was livid when he saw that his wife was injured. His eyes stared daggers at Wayne. "Stop it! If you harm Queenie again, you'll die right here!"

Bianca clenched her fists tightly and glared at Wayne. She wished that she could rip that man into pieces. "Don't hurt my mother, Wayne. You're inhuman! How dare you beat a weak and helpless woman?"

Leia crouched in a corner of the corridor while covering her head. Her eyes were unfocused as though she had lost her mind, but there was a cunning flicker in her eyes that said that she was only pretending so that she did not have to face the truth.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Luke did not move as he observed Wayne's every move, calculating the best opportunity to strike.

The caretaker was drenched in sweat. She had secretly called the police.

The two security guards saw that the situation was getting dire. They wanted to shoot, but Wayne was hiding behind Queenie and using her as a shield.

Jack closed his eyes to calm himself down. He told the security guards," Let him go..."

When he opened his eyes again, his gaze was as cold as ice.

He had protected Queenie for all his life, but in only a few minutes, she was already injured by that inhuman criminal.

Jack did not want to see Queenie bleed, even though that meant that he had to let Wayne go free.

"You're a smart one, old man!" Wayne continued to walk out of the house with Queenie. Luke and Jack followed him into the garden.

Wayne knew that his people were almost there. While he was at the gate, Luke suddenly grabbed the gun from one of the security guards and found the perfect angle to shoot Wayne.

Wayne was surprised, but he managed to react in time. He shoved Queenie toward Luke to use her as a shield.

Luke shifted his hand slightly, and the bullets brushed past Queenie. He continued firing, and Wayne's arm and chest were hit.

At that time, bullets came from all directions. Luke grabbed Bianca into his arms, and they rolled behind a flower bed.

Jack hugged Queenie and hid behind a banyan tree. The caretaker and security guards were not as lucky. Their limbs were hit, and they cried out in pain...

A dozen masked men swarmed into the mansion and tossed smoke grenades. The flower pots in the garden were shattered by the bullets. However, those men did not linger. After tossing the smoke grenades, they left quickly with Wayne...

Luke instinctively wanted to give chase, but Bianca grabbed his clothes tightly and begged him, "Don't go alone, Luke. It's too dangerous, and you're only injured. Please, don't go."

Her eyes were filled with tears as she looked at the large patch of red on his shirt. It was like a bloody rose blooming magnificently, and Bianca could not help but gasp.

'He's so seriously injured. How does he hold on for so long?'

He was not going to pursue Wayne with that injured body, and he might end up dying. Bianca did not wish for him to be in peril again, ever since he had vanished for two years.

Luke was not as kind-hearted. If Wayne got away, he knew that there would be endless trouble.

However, Bianca held him tightly and did not allow him to leave. He was helpless about it, and all he could do was to pat her head and comfort her." I'm fine. The injury isn't that serious. I've survived even worse. Don't worry..."

In the next second, he dialed a number on his phone, and his gentle voice suddenly turned dangerous. "Wayne has appeared at my in-laws' house. Right, at ten o'clock. Get your men to pursue him. He's already injured, and he shouldn't be able to go far. Lock down the roads in A City. We can't let him escape this time!"

Queenie had already passed out. Jack carried her and went to Luke and Bianca. "Bea, you should tend to Luke's injuries first. There's a first-aid kit in the second drawer of my desk in the study. I'll send your mom to her room first, and I'll meet you later."

Bianca reached out and wanted to touch Queenie, but she saw that her mother's face was pale as paper. "Is Mom alright? Is she hurt?" "Your mom is fine, but she's suffered a fright. Ms. Lang has already called the police, and they're on their way here. I'll handle them from here on. Quickly, stop Luke's bleeding..." Jack gazed at his unconscious wife tenderly and rushed toward the bedroom.

In the study, Bianca looked in fear at Luke's bloodstained shirt. There were also bloodstains on his sleeves and hands. Her heart wrenched when she thought of the agony that Luke was in.