Trick Him Into Divorce, Then Flee With His Unknow Kid novel Chapter 151

Chapter 151: Chapter 151 I Will Cover Today’s Losses

A wave of alarmed gasps swept through the room.

The sharp crash of tumbling wine glasses echoed everywhere.

It all happened too fast.

Rose didn’t even have time to react.

In that split second, she realized there was no way to dodge it.

Instinctively, she turned and raised her arms to shield her most vulnerable areas.

Before she could move any further, a dark figure rushed toward her at lightning speed.

The light in front of her vanished.

A strong arm wrapped around her waist.

She felt only a familiar warmth.

Then something heavy came crashing down.

The impact struck the person holding her, causing a slight jolt that sent her tumbling backward onto a nearby sofa.

Instinctively, Rose grabbed the front of his shirt.

Everything had happened in the blink of an eye.

The massive wine rack slammed onto the marble counter.

Glass shattered across the floor.

Sharp shards flew in every direction.

A large hand suddenly appeared in front of her face, shielding her just in time.

Rose’s pupils trembled.

The hand only inches away from her was already covered in blood.

Startled, she looked up.

Her eyes met a pair of dark, familiar eyes.

For a brief moment, she saw unmistakable anger in Ryan’s gaze.

The man who normally remained calm no matter what happened looked genuinely frightening.

Blood dripped from the hand that had protected her.

Yet the first thing Ryan did was scan her from head to toe.

As if making sure she hadn’t been hurt.

Only after confirming she was unharmed did he grab her arm and pull her to her feet.

"Are you hurt?"

His voice was cold.

Rose’s ears rang.

For a moment, she almost forgot how to speak.

"Ryan! Are you okay?"

Before she could gather her thoughts, someone shoved her aside.

Turning around, she saw Samantha had already stepped in front of Ryan.

The concern on her face was impossible to miss.

Red wine had soaked through their clothes, leaving them looking particularly disheveled.

As she examined Ryan’s injuries, Samantha suddenly turned toward Rose.

Her eyes were cold. "Ryan got hurt because of you. Don’t you think you’re bringing bad luck wherever you go?"

She sounded every bit like a wife demanding justice for her injured husband.

Rose, however, had no time to argue.

Nor did she have the energy to care where Ryan had been injured.

Without asking another question, she immediately looked toward Ariel.

The scene was complete chaos.

The collapsed wine rack had affected a large area.

People were shouting.

Broken glass covered the floor.

If Rose remembered correctly, Ariel had been standing nearby.

Even an adult might not have escaped unharmed.

What about a child?

Rose rushed forward.

The moment she saw Trevor holding Ariel tightly in his arms, her heart finally settled.

Trevor had completely shielded Ariel.

Broken glass littered the floor around them.

A faint scratch marked his cheek.

But neither of them appeared seriously injured.

Suppressing the urge to pull Ariel into her own arms, Rose hurried over.

Her voice trembled.

"Are... are you okay?"

The words came out unevenly.

Trevor could clearly see the fear lingering in her eyes.

She had been terrified something might have happened to Ariel.

Yet to everyone else, it looked as though she was worried about him.

Leaning against the sofa, Ryan glanced over.

His expression remained unreadable.

Trevor met Rose’s gaze.

His voice was deep and reassuring.

"Rose, I’m fine. Everything’s fine."

He gently patted Ariel’s back. "I got there in time. Ariel is fine, and I’m fine too."

As he spoke, his gaze briefly shifted toward Ryan, who had already stood up.

Everything had happened too quickly.

Even if Trevor had wanted to save Rose, he wouldn’t have reached her in time.

Ariel had been there.

And Trevor knew exactly how important Ariel was to Rose.

As for Ryan...

That had happened in an instant.

Fortunately, Rose hadn’t been hurt.

Ariel’s eyes were red.

The moment she saw Rose, she stretched out her arms and hugged her from Trevor’s embrace.

Then she rubbed her eyes.

"Don’t be scared, Mommy. Ariel is okay."

Her voice grew quieter. "I’m sorry..."

The little girl looked genuinely upset.

If she hadn’t insisted on protecting her hairband, maybe none of this would have happened.

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