The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge novel Chapter 844

Gwyneth heard her and screamed desperately. "Hawthorne, don't be a fool! You can't do this! You don't have to save me. I'll never forgive you! Even if you do this, I won't forgive you, do you hear me?"

Patti had already thrown a coil of rope with all her might, and it landed at Hawthorne's feet. If Gwyneth weren't a Langford, she would have slapped her without hesitation. But she was the heiress of the Langford family of Starfall City, and even Patti had her limits.

Hawthorne, however, was a different story. With Gwyneth as leverage, she had him completely under her thumb. She could do whatever she wanted, certain he wouldn't dare resist. Otherwise, she'd trigger the explosives, and they'd all go to hell together.

"Well, Mr. Everhart? You're a man of your word, so tie yourself up."

Lying on the hood of the car, Gwyneth watched Hawthorne, tears finally streaming down her face. "Go away, just go away!"

Hawthorne simply looked at Patti Yale. "If I tie myself up and walk into the sea, you'll let her go?"

Patti's shoulders shook with laughter. "Go on, my lovestruck hero. Do you really think you have a choice? If you choose to die, maybe she'll have a chance to live."

Today, either Gwyneth or Hawthorne had to die. She didn't care anymore. After this was done, a helicopter would be here to fly her to Sweden. With the money James had given her, she could live very well abroad.

So what if they were the Langford family of Starfall City? Once she was overseas, could they still catch her? She had already hired dozens of bodyguards to protect her. After arriving in Sweden, she could apply for citizenship and become a Swedish national. Then no one could touch her.

Without hesitation, Hawthorne tied the rope securely around himself in front of Patti.

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