His Ex-Wife Is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus) novel Chapter 1281

"Boss? Boss?"

It took several calls from his subordinate before Hans finally snapped back to reality. The heavy, dark turmoil swirling in his eyes completely betrayed the sheer chaos raging in his mind.

"The current chairman of the Bright Group is the Ashbourne family's second wife. That means the Ashbournes found us."

Every single employee at The Genesis Lab was a fanatic, willing to die for a boss they had never even seen in person. The guard looked at Hans dead seriously. "Elvis Waverley's girl is locked up in our testing wing right now. If the Ashbournes tracked us down, they have to be looking for her."

Another guard chimed in, his face twisted in a dark scowl. "Boss, we need to take them out. We have to be decisive. It's incredibly dangerous that they even got this close. If they drive back and hand these coordinates to the Ashbournes, this entire lab is finished!"

Hans stared blankly at the screen, his massive hands curling tighter and tighter until the veins bulged against his skin.

"This isn't overseas. If you kill someone in Elmsworth—especially someone tied to the Ashbourne family—they will hunt you to the ends of the earth. Do not engage. Find a way to run them off the road instead."

The two guards traded stunned looks.

This was the most they had ever heard Hans speak at one time.

Right then, another guard burst into the room, looking frantic as he barked out a direct order.

"Ms. Alexia has issued a red alert! Better to kill the innocent than let a threat escape. Anyone intruding on base territory is to be executed on sight!"

Hans's brown eyes contracted fiercely. For the very first time, he lost his ironclad composure and roared.

"Stand down! No one fires!"

"I'm sorry, Boss. Ms. Alexia said this order comes directly from Sir. We have to obey. Engage!"

One of the guards immediately hammered away at his keyboard, redirecting two combat drones toward the black sedan.

For some inexplicable reason, Hans felt the blood freeze in his veins. It all rushed toward his violently pounding chest. His heart hammered so erratically he felt like it was going to explode at any second.

He grabbed his chest with one hand, his other hand gripping the edge of the console in a white-knuckle hold.

He had never felt anything like this before. It felt as if something immeasurably precious was being brutally, bloodily carved right out of his body.

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