BuzzNovelChapter 2503 Sir, theres a helicopter circling the castle, Loaded with explosives! This was Matthews trump card.
He had steeled himself for a catastrophic showdown if needed, using it to shake Declan and snatch a slender chance at survival.
Fury painted Declans face a fiery red as he bellowed, Catch him! Make sure he doesnt slip through our fingers! Suddenly, a series of Loud explosions shattered the air outside.
The guests erupted into chaos, scattering in all directions as screams sliced through the confusion.
Amidst the bedlam, a determined group made their way in and swiftly located Matthew.
Their leader, eyes wide with urgency, implored, Mr.
Clark, weve cto rescue you.
Lets move, now! Just as Matthew was about to follow, a gunshot split the noise.
Pain exploded in his abdomen like a bomb.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe glanced down to see his shirt blossoming with blood. But he clenched his teeth and roared to his rescuers.
Get out of here! Leave me! Declan, spotting Matthews distress, was eager to seize him.
Yet, just then, he felt a chilling whisper.
Im sorry, Grandpa.
Before Declan could turn, Sanfords hand delivered a swift, crippling chop to his neck.
Blackness swallowed Declan whole as he crumpled silently.
Sanford inhaled sharply, and then called out firmly, Fall back! Elsewhere, Fernando was driving Stella to safety according to plan.
He casually broke the news.
Mr.
Clark made it out safely.
Hearing this, relief flickered across Stellas face, though her voice carried a shadow of doubt.
Was this all prepped ahead of time? It seemed like Matthew was just winging it, thrashing around without a plan.
As Fernando deftly maneuvered the car, he filled Stella in.
Since you disappeared, Mr.
Clark has been moving chess pieces.
Hes shuffled people from Seamarsh-Bennett and Neville organized their own squads.
And Whitney? She went deep, planted moles among the guests.
Trust me, Mr.
Clark had everything charted out.
Though Stella knew they were well-prepared, a whisper of unease lingered.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe tried to quell her anxiety but it clung stubbornly to her.
A dull ache began to nag at her abdomen, bearable but bothersome. Beside her Bella looked worse for wear, her face ashen, lips sealed in silence. The car sped toward a hospital, a stronghold under Whitneys command.
Matthews men, vigilant and numerous, fortified it like a bastion.
Any brash move by Declan or Howard would undoubtedly stir a hornets nest, escalating the chaos.
Fernando pulled up smoothly at the hospitals main entrance.
Stella wasted no time, urging, Fernando, please make sure they check on my mom first.
Together, the texited the car.
At that moment, another vehicle arrived, disgorging its occupants who ere swiftly encircled by a waiting group.
From her vantage point, Stella could only see their backs, a troubling sight that at tightened the knot in her stomach. She turned to Fernando, concern etching her features. Did something happen? mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1
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