Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman novel Chapter 893

Chapter 893

Knowing that none of them came with good intentions, Felipe’s bad feeling was confirmed when he set his eyes on what Dice was referring to.

Taking the opportunity of a dazed Felipe, Dice immediately pushed Felipe’s gun away and stood up.

“Hmph. How’s this, Master Whitman? Since you love your wife so much, then we’ll use this to trade the company. It’s worth it, isn’t it?”

“Give her back!” Felipe oozed with fury.

Dice then handed a document to him with an evil smile. “This is a document for the transferral of the company’s ownership. Sign below and I’ll give you your stupid urn back.”

‘Stupid urn.’

The words ignited the flames of fury within him.

Balling a veiny fist, the frost that exploded off Felipe stunned everyone in the room.

He raised his fist to punch Dice across the face. It was strong enough to knock one of his teeth out. In the next moment, he arrived at the side of the man with Cathy’s ashes before anyone could react.

Snatching the urn in record speed, he elbowed everyone out the way and ran out of the house with Cathy’s ashes in his arms.

“Catch him! Kill him! Whoever does it gets a million dollars from me!” Dice ordered, offering a hefty reward.

At the mention of so much money, everyone ran after Felipe.

The rain was pouring that summer night, and Felipe spared glances at the urn in the passenger seat next to him as he drove. He kept his eyes on the cars following behind him from the rear-view mirror.

“Don’t worry, Cathy. No matter what happens, I promise I’ll be with you.”

He vowed to the air before stepping harder on the accelerator.

After a while, Felipe realized that the car was short on gas

He stopped the car and carried Cathy’s ashes away.

He had only taken a few steps when they arrived.