Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce novel Chapter 1009

Chapter 1009 Escape Failure

The moment Mark pulled the trigger, the man facing him pulled the trigger two seconds in advance. With a whoosh, the bullet hit his forearm. The powerful penetrating force almost pierced through his arm from the inside out.

Mark suddenly lowered his arm, and the pistol deviated from its original direction. The shot that should have hit Evelyn's body hit the river beside her.

The sudden change made everyone nervous. People on both sides of the riverbank raised their guns and weapons in the direction of the bullet.

As soon as Evelyn emerged from the water, she saw Hawk coming out from behind the wooden house. From a distance, his figure looked so small in the darkness. He walked over step by step and slowly magnified so that people could see the anger in his eyes.

The last shot that Evelyn felt was too close to her, so close to the distance between life and death that even a piece of paper had no thickness.

Hawk looked at the woman floating on the water. His face was as gloomy as the bottom of the sea in winter, colder than the river. "Why are you here?"

His tone was unfriendly, and his whole body was filled with an extremely oppressive aura. Evelyn was not a fool. If he was willing to ask her, it meant that he was willing to give her a chance to explain.

"I, I still want to take a cold shower. The wounds on my body are too uncomfortable." Her voice was trembling. She didn't know if it was because of the fear after the attempt to escape or because she was frozen by the river.

As soon as she finished speaking before Hawk could say anything, one of the men who had just escorted her over immediately looked at him with a serious and flustered expression. Even if Evelyn could not understand the language of Yazton, she knew that this man was exposing her lies.

Just when Evelyn thought that she had been completely exposed, the man standing by the river suddenly raised his pistol and pointed it at the man's forehead.

With just one shot, it hit the center of the brow and blood surged like a pillar.

He withdrew his hand as if he had just killed an animal. He fiddled with the pistol and said, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

This time, no one dared to speak.

The air was soon infected by the strong smell of blood. Evelyn floated in the river, not daring to advance or retreat, for fear that she would end up like that man later.