The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 688 - 667: Ivy Aretha, go to hell!

Chapter 688: Chapter 667: Ivy Aretha, go to hell!

The sudden scream, along with the hysterical shout of the stranger with the headscarf, caused the woman who had been taking a selfie to immediately freeze. She was too close for escape to be a possibility. Ivy Aretha’s first instinct was to cover her belly with both hands...

"Ivy Aretha, go to hell!"

The piercing scream tore through the clear sky, exploding at the entrance of Osmanthus Manor. Ivy Aretha, tightly covering her abdomen with both hands, shrank back in fear. The sharp dagger was thrust towards her chest in the blink of an eye...

There was no time to escape, not even the bodyguards fifty meters away could react in time. Ivy Aretha could only watch wide-eyed as the dagger was thrust towards her. The next moment, the sound of the sharp blade plunging into flesh sounded clearly in her ear. Ivy felt her heart stop in that instant, yet the expected pain didn’t come.

Only when she looked down did she see the scarlet blood pouring out from... Lina Miller’s chest.

"Lina!!!"

Ivy Aretha found that her heart-wrenching scream seemed as if it might tear her apart. When she saw the knife embedded in Lina’s chest, her entire body was gripped with fear.

She did not forget; she was a pregnant woman, and so was Lina!

"Lina, how are you? Quick, call an ambulance, call Dr. Lucas Sandy, get him here now!"

Ivy Aretha’s mind was in complete chaos. The only thing she could think of was to find a doctor. The woman in the veil had been restrained by a bodyguard, and Ivy, with a trembling voice, shouted at the bodyguard, "Quick, get the ambulance and Dr Sandy here now!"

With the dagger plunged into her chest, Lina’s vivaciousness was quickly fading. She slowly slid down against Ivy Aretha’s body.

"Lina!!"

Fabian Nala couldn’t have imagined in his wildest dreams that while he was just going to drive, Lina was stabbed. His car had only just left the garage when he saw the horrific sight, and he stopped the car right away and came rushing over.

The scene before his eyes was too shocking. His heart felt as though it was being tugged away. He lost control of his breathing. From the car to the two women, it was only a few steps away, yet Fabian Nala almost collapsed dozens of times.

The terror of watching her die before him shook him to his core. His breath was not his, his consciousness was not his, nothing was his, except the terror.

Almost falling to his knees before the two women, Fabian Nala’s trembling hand wanted to grab his phone and call for help, but his hand slid off the unlock button repeatedly.

"Fabian...I’m fine, you...see if Ivy’s alright!"

As blood flooded from her chest, the lips on Lina’s crimson face had quickly turned pale as snow in just an instant. Her whole face fell into silent pallor, "Take care of Ivy, Michael... left her... under our... care..."

"I’m fine!"

Ivy’s tears flowed uncontrollably down her face, "Lina, don’t talk, the doctor will be here soon, hang in there!"

"Ahaahaha, Ivy Aretha, why don’t you die! Just die!"

As soon as Ivy finished speaking, the woman being restrained by the bodyguard had her veil torn off, revealing a ferocious face. Furiously roaring at Ivy Aretha, the woman’s hateful gaze seemed like she would swallow her whole.

"Yuri Sanders?"

Ivy Aretha’s eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at the woman struggling against restraint, she had not expected it to be her.

"Yes, it’s me, what’s the matter? Regretting not letting Michael Gordon kill me in prison, aren’t you?"

Yuri Sanders looked at Ivy Aretha, her gaze almost seemed to spray blood. The woman tried to struggle free from the two bodyguards, but the strength of a woman was limited and she was restrained by the two men, "I tell you, Ivy Aretha, I will kill you sooner or later, I am going to kill you!!!"

"Slap!"

Ivy Aretha stood up from the ground, stumbling over to them. Without uttering a single word, she slapped a woman’s face. She subconsciously searched for something, but realised that apart from her phone, she had nothing.

"Where is the knife?! Where is the knife?! Give me a knife!"

Ivy Aretha’s emotions were on the verge of collapsing, and all she could think of was revenge. The woman wanted to kill her, but ended up stabbing Lina. Now she wanted to retaliate. Ivy Aretha searched for a knife, wanting to pull out the knife embedded in Lina, but realised that she could not pull it out or Lina would lose her life. So, she screamed at the two bodyguards, "Give me a knife. I’m going to kill her, I must kill her!"

The last time she drove, she hit Bianca, and Michael Gordon threw her into the station. It was only because of her pleas that she was let go. Now, she dared to try to kill her and her unborn child too – three lives in one go!

Ivy Aretha suddenly realised how laughable her past kindness was. Indeed, being kind to an enemy is cruel to a friend. She couldn’t imagine how she would continue living if Lina had died today.

"Ma’am, please don’t be impulsive, stay away from her, she’s dangerous. If you want to kill her, Mr. Gordon will take care of it!"

One of the bodyguards, seeing Ivy Aretha, with her large belly, walk toward them, hurriedly warned her to stay back. But her state was truly terrifying; it was unlikely that they could pacify her, "If you want to kill her now, you can order us, we’ll do it. You should never do it yourself, it will... scare the baby in your belly!"

The bodyguards were afraid that they couldn’t pacify her, that she might impulsively do something foolish. It would not be just a matter of their negligence; Michael Gordon’s wrath was incredibly terrifying.

"Today, I want to show my baby how to deal with such a wicked woman who does not deserve any kindness!"

Ivy Aretha, as if possessed, searched all over for a knife, even intending to go so far as to frisk the two bodyguards to forcibly obtain a knife, "If I don’t kill her today, my surname isn’t Aretha!!"

Ivy Aretha’s mind was controlled by a frenzied thought, her entire consciousness was filled with the thought of killing her – of avenging Lina!

"Fabian, you... hurry up, stop... Ivy, don’t let her do anything!"

Stifling back the darkness encroaching her vision, Lina watched Ivy Aretha scour for a knife in a frenzy to kill Yuri Sanders, then turned to Fabian Nala, holding her, to stop Ivy.