His secret spoiled wife (Lily and Alexander)

Chapter 1192

Chapter 1192

The two were startled and loosened their grasps subconsciously while Heather took the chance to swing her hand toward the bowl,

causing it to fall to the ground and scatter into fragments everywhere.

"What the f*ck are you guys doing?! Do you wantto kill you?!" Hannah returned to her senses and walked out furiously as she

rebuked. She thought it was her people that caused the commotion. However, Hannah felt a strong wind when she reached the

door. With a pain in her chest, she flew back into the basement.

Bang! Hannah dropped to the ground with a thud.

"Annie?!" Ralph was shocked when he saw Hannah returning to the basement in such a way. He ran over to help her up, and just as

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he looked out the door, he felt suffocated and sent flying backward alongside Hannah this taround.

They were in a small room, so there was not much space. Hence, the duo's backs smashed into a wall, scraping dust off it before

falling to the ground again. The room becdusty instantly.

“Cough! Cough!" The duo started coughing blood. They did not even see the intruder when the intruder had already kicked them

till they spat blood. Their chests felt intense pain, like their limbs had broken. When they opened their eyes again, they saw an

upright man kneeling before Heather. Ms. Riggs, | clate! Please forgive me!"

"Chump?!" Hannah recognized the intruder and cried out in surprise, unable to believe the sight before her. Even though she felt

excruciating pain, and it felt like a knife was slicing through her lungs each tshe took a breath, she could not help but exclaim,

“How is this possible?! Weren't you...”

“You mean to say | should've gotten assassinated and killed long ago, right?" Chump threw Hannah a cold sideways glance while

still kneeling on one knee.

Chump's words silenced Hannah, but he was right. That was her plan. She used up all her savings on top of the money and jewelry

she had stolen from Heather to hire the best killer in the world with one motive-to kill Chump.

She knew Chump was skilled, so she was willing to spend a fortune to hire an even more skilled killer. It should have been

impossible for Chump to survive.

"So what if you hired a great killer? Don’t you know that | was the one who trained Chump?" With one hand on her chest,

Heather finally regained her strength and turned to look at the duo, her lips curling into a mocking smirk.

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"You knew it was impossible to bribe him because of his loyalty toward me, but do you know that he’s also good at pretending to

be dead? Besides being skilled in kickboxing, that is.”

Chump knew there would always be someone more powerful than him. He also knew the best way to survive was to play dead,

even though it might be embarrassing.

He deceived the group of killers, and while he had gotten severely injured, he ran back to the house with all his might to seek help.

"Impossible! | booked a plane ticket home. Mom and Dad were still..." Before Hannah finished her sentence, she seemed to

understand something.

"You said it yourself. Mom and Dad have always doted onthe most. Have you forgotten about that?" Heather smirked before

continuing, "Do you think you can convince my people so easily? Do you think you can replacejust because we look the same?

You're still too naive!"

With that, Heather put one hand on Chump's arm and stood up with a bit of force.