The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 365 - 344, Call Daddy and ask him to come back immediately!

Chapter 365: Chapter 344, Call Daddy and ask him to come back immediately!

Struggling was futile, but she couldn’t let go. Julie Harrison closed her eyes wearily. Before her eyes fully closed, she felt her hand being pulled by a man’s strong grip, followed by a sound.

"Swoosh!"

The sound of a blade sinking into the flesh.

In an instant, Julie’s pupils dilated to their limits!

Her hand, holding the fruit knife, had been guided to the man’s body by the man himself. The fruit knife plunged perfectly into the man’s chest, and the bright red blood gushed out, instantly soaking the grey sweater in red.

At this precise distance, the knife had struck right where a person’s heart is!

So... he had said that someone was bound to be covered in blood today!

He had also said that she could never outdo him in cruelty!

Julie’s mind exploded. Her consciousness vanished from her mind, leaving behind only one thought: she had killed Oliver Thompson!

"Ahh!!!"

A hysterical, desperate scream erupted from her throat. Julie let go of the knife, but the man still held her hand tightly against his chest. She slumped and cried, "Oliver Thompson!!!"

All the fear she’d ever experienced in her life couldn’t compare to this moment— not even when her family had been stolen by Victoria Foster, or when her father had died from a heart attack!

She hated him, she hated him so much, yet that hatred was born out of love!

The deeper the love, the deeper the hatred!

Without love, there would be no hatred. But even with so much hatred, she had never wanted him to die!

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have only asked for a divorce. She had had many opportunities to kill him, but she had never thought about it!

"Ivy, Ivy!" Desperate to call 911, Julie found her hand held down on his chest. Desperate, she called for Ivy Aretha in the cinema upstairs, pleading, "Quickly, call a doctor, call a doctor!"

The piercing, hoarse scream filled the dark night sky outside the villa, and in the next moment, Julie’s throat felt hot as blood gushed from her mouth!

"Rosella!"

Oliver Thompson’s pale face, drained of blood, instantly turned as pale as a zombie. His mind was filled with fear; the feeling of losing her swept through his heart.

With his empty hand, he rushed to support her, "Rosella, what’s wrong?"

He hadn’t expected to die with her in this foolish way!

"Oliver Thompson, why are you so cruel? Why?" The woman stared at him with bloodshot eyes, "I hate you, I hate you!"

"Fine, I’ve received your hatred. But, Rosella, you ultimately couldn’t bear to see me die, right?"

Oliver Thompson, holding her weakened body that had just vomited blood, pressed her hand against his bleeding chest. Both of them slumped weakly to the carpet in front of the sofa, leaning against its legs.

"You said I killed your father. I’ll give my life to make up for it, just please don’t abandon me, don’t divorce me!"

His strength was fading, his voice becoming weaker and weaker!

"I don’t want your life, I don’t want you to die. Live for me, you’ve wasted so many years of my youth. I hate you so much, how can I let you die so easily? I want you to live, I want to torture you while alive, I want..."

Julie frantically searched for her phone to call for help but was held down by the man. The more she struggled, the more blood gushed from his wound.

"Ivy! Ivy Aretha!"

Julie could only call out Ivy’s name over and over again, hoping she could hear her from the cinema upstairs.

Her exhausted, hoarse voice, with a hint of desperation, finally caught Ivy’s attention as she heard the sound of disordered footsteps running down the stairs.

"Bianca, guide your brother down the stairs slowly, mommy will go downstairs first!"

Hearing this heart-wrenching cry, Ivy couldn’t help but quicken her pace down the stairs. She called 911 as she continued downstairs, knowing that someone was injured. She didn’t even bother to check on the children behind her and rushed straight downstairs!

When she saw the two people embracing in front of the sofa, her mind went blank!

Oh my God!

Both of them were covered in blood – on the sofa, on the carpet, and their clothes...

Had they planned to die together?

Without even taking a few steps over to check on them, Ivy immediately called Lucas Sandy. If their injuries were severe, a regular ambulance wouldn’t save them. Moreover, they were too slow. Oliver Thompson always had a genius doctor in Andras City!

She had only taken a few steps after making the call when the two children got downstairs.

"Dad, mom!"

Because she had called, Roy Thompson rushed past her, running towards the couple.

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-standard ambulance wouldn’t be enough to save them. Besides, it was too slow. In Andras City, Oliver Thompson’s genius doctor was always available!

She had only taken a few steps after making the call when the two children got downstairs.

"Dad, mom!"

Because she had called, Roy Thompson rushed past her, running towards the couple. As he let out a cry, he fainted mid-run!

Seeing him pass out, Ivy dropped her phone, ran over to him, and realized he was just unconscious. She then instructed Bianca Aretha, "Bianca, don’t come over here. Call your dad right now, tell him we’ve had an accident at home, and he needs to come back immediately!"

"Okay, mommy!"

They weren’t her biological parents, so although Bianca Aretha was frightened to the point of turning pale, she was visibly calmer than Roy, their biological son.

Ivy first pressed the acupuncture points on Roy’s body, then carried him to the downstairs bedroom and handed him over to Bianca, "Sweetheart, keep an eye on him. Don’t let him go over there. I’m going to see what’s happening with your uncle and aunt!"

"I won’t let him leave this bedroom!"

Bianca immediately puffed her chest and guaranteed it. She then looked at Ivy very seriously and asked, "Mommy will be okay, right?"

It was a question, but indeed a confirmation. Bianca had been trained by Ivy since childhood to be strong, so even in this situation, she wouldn’t add to the chaos if she were anxious.

Feeling a wave of heartache at her question, Ivy Aretha kissed Bianca’s forehead, "Mommy promises she’ll be fine. I’m going to save your uncle and aunt now. You watch over your brother and don’t let him get scared again. Tell him his mom and dad are fine!"

Only a six-year-old child, he hadn’t seen such a gruesome scene before. It was New Year’s Eve, and his parents were lying in a pool of blood. She could only hope it didn’t leave a lasting impression!

"Okay, mommy, go ahead. I’ll do it!"

Bianca nodded vigorously. She then went to the bedroom and watched Roy, who was about to wake up after the acupuncture.

As Ivy left the room, she walked toward the sofa.

"How’s Roy?" Through her broken voice, Julie asked with a hoarseness that was almost inaudible.