The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 690 - 669: Of Course, I Came to Save My Beloved Cousin

Chapter 690: Chapter 669: Of Course, I Came to Save My Beloved Cousin

"Slap!"

Another crisp slap echoed. Ivy Aretha couldn’t vent the worry and helplessness in her heart except through her hands.

If she had a knife, she would have really wanted to just stab Yuri Sanders. Ivy, who never regretted her actions, now regretted being soft-hearted towards this crazy woman. She should have just let Michael Gordon keep her locked away in prison for a lifetime.

Last time, she thought the main reason Yuri tried to hit Bianca with the car was Zach Gilbert, believing that Bianca was his child with Yuri. In that case, the one to blame would be the man, not the woman.

Heaven knows how much Ivy now regretted her stupidity then. She should have known that a woman who could hurt a child had a wicked heart. Her mercy last time almost cost the lives of her unborn twins. She couldn’t live in peace for the rest of her life if something happened to Lina Miller.

"Slap!"

She didn’t want to be violent, but she couldn’t find any other way to vent her fear and helplessness except by slapping. Lina was pregnant, and blood flowed from both ends. She was terrified, her entire body was being attacked by the fear of death.

The phone rang, it was a call from Michael Gordon.

"Ivy, I’ll be there soon. Be calm, I promise, Lina will be fine!"

Ivy Aretha hovered on the edge of collapse. Even the bodyguards were frightened by her situation. She was seven months pregnant, carrying two babies. If anything went wrong with her pregnancy, the lives of their entire family would be at stake. Naturally, they had to call Michael Gordon and give updates constantly, the video on the phone was never turned off.

Michael Gordon naturally knew Ivy’s current state, he drove anxiously fearing that she would become too agitated and cause something more serious to happen.

She could not afford such a situation.

"Michael..."

For the first time in her life, Ivy broke down crying as soon as she answered the phone, "Hurry up, where is Lucas Sandy? Lina can’t hold on any longer. You can’t let her die, please, otherwise..."

"Our children will never live in peace in the future!"

Seeing someone risking their life for her was much worse than nearly being killed herself. Lina had secretly loved Fabian Nala for years, and finally, the couple was united. She couldn’t die because of this, could she?

In the first half of her life, she could only secretly adore the man she could have loved because of her. Ivy thought that if Lina died for her and her children in the second half of her life, she wouldn’t have the heart to live well.

"Alright, stay calm, I promise, Lina won’t die! All the experts are on their way, besides Lucas Sandy!"

Michael Gordon could only make sure Ivy doesn’t have an accident. The doctor had warned more than once that she was most susceptible to stimulation at this stage of her pregnancy, prone to premature delivery. And with such a big incident, the outcome was well imaginable.

"Alright, I’ll be calm. Hurry up, please!"

Without waiting for Michael to hang up, Ivy cut the call, then stumbled back to Lina’s side and knelt down. Trembling and pleading, her voice was choked with tears, "Lina, I beg you, hold on, you can’t die, or else I..."

"Ivy, I’m fine, don’t worry, I will be okay..."

Lina didn’t know if she would be fine, feeling terrible as if death was right around the corner. However, she didn’t want Ivy to feel guilty. Her original intention was to save Ivy, not harm her.

At that moment, when Ivy was pregnant and the dagger was about to strike, Lina instinctively blocked it. She carried two lives instead of Ivy, who carried three lives, and one of them was an unborn child to be removed.

"Lina, don’t talk anymore!" Fabian Nala hugged her, then glanced at Ivy and reassured her. Her condition was terrible, her face drained of blood, pale as a sheet.

"Ivy, don’t be nervous, take a break. You must consider the children in your belly. Lina’s sacrifice can’t be in vain!"

If something else went wrong, Lina’s sacrifice would really be for nothing. Fabian glanced at the two bodyguards holding Yuri and instructed, "Take care of your lady and don’t let her emotions get out of control!"

Looking at Lina’s state, Fabian couldn’t focus on Ivy. He could only leave her in the care of the bodyguards.

"Ahahaha..."

Hearing these words, Yuri laughed maniacally. She had already killed someone. Although she didn’t kill Ivy with her own hands, if Lina died, and the shock forced Ivy to give birth prematurely, then two women and five lives would be the price paid. In the end, it would all be worth it.

"Ivy Aretha, why aren’t you dead? Is it so comfortable to watch innocent people die for you? Go die! You are the one who should be dead..."

Ivy moved to instinctively slap Yuri, raising her hand, but before she could slap her, someone else had taken the step first. A crisp slap rang out, making Yuri’s head jerk to the side, a strikingly red handprint on her cheek as if it’s burned there, quickly swelling. Blood trickled continuously down from her lips and teeth.

This slap was much heavier than all the previous ones Ivy gave her combined. A man’s strength was, after all, greater than a woman’s. The sudden appearance of this man...

"Did you see that clearly? My dear cousin, that’s how you should slap, huh? What you did was like giving a massage. You were hurting her, and she was enjoying it!"

The man stood with his back to Ivy, casually shaking his hand that had just slapped Yuri. The black trench coat fluttered in the gentle wind, casting a cold shadow around him. The way Ivy referred to this man and his voice made her feel suffocated.

"Who are you?!"

She had almost guessed the answer but still asked. It’s not a good thing to meet him at this time.

"My dear cousin, at a time like this, shouldn’t you be moved to see your cousin?" The lazy voice fell, and the man slowly turned his head. The cold and charming face appeared right in front of Ivy, "Now you know that your husband is not as useful as your cousin, right?"

"Spencer Lowe?"

She had seen this face just yesterday afternoon. With no good feelings towards him, Ivy instinctively took a few steps back, "How did you appear here?"

"Of course I’m here to save my dear cousin!"