Come Back, My Ruunaway Bride novel Chapter 15

While saying that, the manager was about to leave with his men. But Charles stopped him lazily.

"Wait a minute."

Albert's heart skipped a beat. The gun in her hand drew closer to Charles, and her eyes were filled with sharp coldness.

The hotel manager turned around blankly and saw a smile on Charles's face. It seemed that the person who was in danger was not Charles himself.

"Please close the door when you go out."

The hotel manager hurriedly said yes, respectfully exited and considerately closed the door.

With a cold smile at the corners of his mouth, Charles turned to look at Albert.

"Well, can you let go of me? Kid. "

Albert said through gritted teeth.

"Who are you calling a kid?"

The light above his head was a little dazzling, and the teenager's delicate eyebrows and eyes were so strange to him, but the sharp light in her eyes faintly touched a ripple in his heart.

Her long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and an indescribable sense of familiarity spread in his heart.

But in a moment, Charles was still the cold-blooded and ruthless man.

"Aren't you?" She looked like a high school student who was good at group fighting, making trouble in the bar, and bullying "good people" instead of studying hard.

With a cold light in her eyes, Albert continued, "The two shots just now have paid back what happened last night. I won't kill you this time, but you'd better keep your mouth shut."

It was strange that she was just a child in his eyes, but Charles could smell the same kind of aura from her.

Albert didn't tangle with Charles anymore. She quickly retreated and jumped out of the window. When she escaped, she threw the gun in her hand back at him.

Charles sat up and his glasses were slightly loosened. His eyes moved from the window to the ground.

The broken vase.

Just now, Albert was hiding in front of him, but the vase hit him from his left side for no reason.

This unspeakable weirdness made Charles inexplicably familiar.

He looked at the blood blooming like flowers on the white quilt.

It seemed that many years ago, there was a person who broke into his world with secrets and pulled him out of the dark abyss.

How long had it been?

After thinking for a while, Charles guessed that it had been eighteen years.

If it wasn't for the age and the gender, he would think that Albert was the one he had been missing for the past eighteen years.

Smelling the traces of lime in the air, Charles smiled slightly.

He felt that they would see each other again.

Albert landed on the ground safely. Her legs became weak and she almost knelt down.

Her left shoulder was in pain, and her right hand was still bleeding. Her face was pale and frightening.

The small light ball flew out and circled around her worriedly.

"Master, you shouldn't have used the rune manipulating skill just now."

The rebirth of consciousness had cost Albert too much energy, especially her body could not handle this at all.

Albert breathed a sigh of relief, and the hair on her forehead was wet with sweat.