Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce novel Chapter 453

Chapter 453: Chapter 453: Then Just Be an Ignorant Ghost

Walker Grant never did anything unprepared. On his way here, he had already set everything up. The moment Miles Hawthorne showed his face, hidden snipers would take aim at his head.

Miles Hawthorne’s target was Chloe Reed. He had already planned one assassination attempt after another. Now that an opportunity had finally presented itself, he certainly wouldn’t let it slip away.

Miles Hawthorne glanced up, as if he knew he was being targeted. He showed not a shred of fear, just a faint smile as he said, "The switch is in another man’s hands. The moment something happens to me, he’ll press it, and this little kid will be turned into a pincushion."

He pointed at Noah, suspended in mid-air, his lips curling into a bloodthirsty grin. "Walker Grant, have you really made your choice?"

"Walker Grant! Walker, I’m begging you, you have to save Noah! He’s your older brother’s only child! Your brother was so good to you... He took your place on that plane back then. If it wasn’t for him, you would be the one who died. For his sake, because he died for you, please save his only son, okay?"

Sunny Reed begged and cried relentlessly, her tear-streaked face turned toward Walker Grant.

The small boy dangled in mid-air, a bed of sharp steel plates directly beneath him. His fate hung by a single, thin rope.

He was frozen with fear, staring blankly at the scene. He no longer even had the strength to cry.

"Walker, I’m begging you... If you save Noah, I’ll do anything you ask. I’m willing to die if you want..." Sunny Reed’s desperate pleas continued.

Her sobs echoed through the vast, empty factory.

A chill ran through Chloe Reed. She looked at the playful, mocking expression on Miles Hawthorne’s face and spoke up. "Fine. But at least let me die knowing why. Who exactly wants to kill me?"

A thoughtful expression flickered across Miles Hawthorne’s face. "Nope," he finally said. "You’re not dead yet, so I can’t say a thing."

Chloe gave a wry twist of her lips. "Then how would I find out the truth once I’m dead?"

"Then you can just be a ghost who died in ignorance." Miles shrugged. "You can only pray that you aren’t born into such a complicated family in your next life."

’She’s never trusted me, has she?’ 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

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