The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 533 - 512: Don’t touch my mom, take your dirty hands off!

Chapter 533: Chapter 512: Don’t touch my mom, take your dirty hands off!

The next moment, she could predict his motion to fire the gun directly!

At such times, the more hurried one is, the slower one’s actions too, it took a long time to finally unbutton a single button, and then while unbuttoning the second one, her hands shivered even more as if she couldn’t hold her own button. The trembling body made her whole person tremble as well.

"You can’t even unbutton a shirt, so you must not know how to please a man. Does Oliver Thompson serve you all the time?"

As the contemptuous and mocking voice fell, at the same time, Julia Harrison’s trembling hands that were unbuttoning were directly caught, rude actions accompanied by the rough and brutal voice summoning a heavy sound, "sizzle" the sound of clothes bursting, stimulating Julia’s eardrums, the first three buttons of the shirt being directly torn apart and broken, the white bra revealing the plump cleavage line, exposed straight to the cold air.

Julia instinctively covered her chest, not letting her shattered clothes be exposed to the man’s eyes, but she had to deceive herself: "I’ll do it myself!"

This time, Harvey Dunn didn’t give her any chance to do it herself.

He directly tore her hands covering her chest, reaching straight towards her chest with his large palm. The greedy eyes of the beast stared fixedly at Julia’s chest like that, his tongue licked his dry and cracked lips involuntarily, and his voice trembled all over, just when his hand fell on her chest...

Don’t touch my mom, take off your dirty hands!

Roy Thompson rushed up to grab Harvey Dunn’s wrist and bit it when he was utterly unprepared.

You little brat, tired of living! How dare you bite me!

This time, Harvey Dunn didn’t say a word of nonsense, he simply drew a gun from his waist and aimed at Roy’s head, pulled the trigger...

No!

Bang!

The two voices sounded simultaneously!

Julia Harrison watched with bulging eyes as a stream of fresh blood burst into her sight, all splattering her eyes, making everything blurry. Her world was plunged into darkness, and the only color left was...the bright red!

Roy...

When Julia’s voice shattered, all she could hear was two words, Roy, her little Roy, gone like that!

All her forbearance and persistence reached their peak, and her consciousness slowly faded.

Mom, what’s wrong with you?

Who the fuck dares to shoot at me, taking me too lightly or playing with fire?!

Just as Julia thought she was being overwhelmed by the bright red color, two voices sounded at the same time, but now in her ears, the exposed and arrogant coarse man’s voice wasn’t enough to elicit any response from her hearing.

The incredible ventriloquism, like a child’s cry of Mom, came to her mind, and an unreal surprise swept over her heart. Unconsciously, Julia wiped the fresh blood from the corner of her eyes with her arm, then tried hard to open her eyes.

Roy?

She feared it was just the illusion that suddenly appeared to her, but when the tiny figure deeply burrowed into her arms, the chest that had been attacked by terror turned into a feeling of regained possession.

For a moment, she was even grateful to God!

Don’t be afraid, Mom, it must be Dad coming to save us!

Julia was still lost in the fog and hadn’t reacted when the youngster’s small mouth covered Julia’s ear, saying, "I buried the tracker at the cave entrance, so when I came in, they didn’t find the tracker on me. Dad must have chased the tracker to find us!"

Roy’s voice was so small that even Julia, who was listening with her ear pressed against it, could hardly feel him speaking. The sound, like incredible ventriloquism, fell into her ears. Fortunately, she could still understand!

Before she could fully awaken from the sudden incident, the familiar and suffocating cold voice came in heavy tones from the cave entrance, the cold and violent voice like a demon walking out of the dark night.

Harvey Dunn, with your lousy life, how dare you touch my wife and child, and play with me several times?

Hearing this sentence, the tears in the depths of Julia’s eyes fell without warning, without any emotion, and she couldn’t figure out her current mood as the tears fell continuously.

Through the tears covering her pupils, Julia watched the familiar man emerge from the cave entrance. He was still dressed the same, a black trench coat, black trousers, and black leather shoes. His entire body was black, and no second color could be found.

The originally serious man looked even colder and more bone-chilling now, only looking a little pale, with fine cold sweat on his forehead. A bad feeling swept over her heart again, and Julia instinctively held Roy Thompson in her arms, her arms’ strength so great that even she couldn’t feel it. The whole room was in a commotion, and then an overwhelming fear enveloped her.

Oliver Thompson? Is it really you? It seems my guess was not wrong, that shot didn’t take your life!

As he spoke, Harvey Dunn wiped his injured arm with a handkerchief, his white handkerchief stained red with bright blood, but the man didn’t seem to care. He just wiped it off and threw the handkerchief away, his face expressionless as if nothing had happened, staring straight at Oliver Thompson, an icy murderous smile on his face.

Would my life be taken away by a scumbag like you? Wouldn’t that make me as bad as you in life? Oliver Thompson stared coldly at the tightly hugging mother and son beside the man, and then glanced sideways to see Bianca Aretha, who had fainted with her eyes shut tight.

His heart tightened abruptly and then he opened his mouth: "What have you done with Michael Gordon’s daughter?"

Clear and soft as his voice was, but Oliver Thompson could hear the tension in it.

Julia wanted to tell him that it was okay, that she just fainted, but she couldn’t utter a word when she opened her mouth. The voice line had been cut off, and she couldn’t even say a word. Roy, seeing the situation, was about to explain, but Harvey Dunn cut in with two simple words.

Killed!

Speaking, Harvey Dunn blew the gun he had grabbed somehow just then, then lightly blew, his posture murderous and casual, "Wouldn’t a living person lie down like a corpse?"

After he finished speaking, the gun was directly placed on Bianca Aretha’s head, the trigger pulled inch by inch, "If you don’t believe it, I’ll add another shot and see if I can revive the dead?"