Revenge On Her Ex After Rebirth novel Chapter 722

Chapter 722 The Feud (27) The Last Man of the Royal Wells Family

After Theodore left, Oscar crouched down and lifted Cian's battered and bruised body onto his back.

When they were children, Cian loved to cling to Oscar. Although they didn't live together during their childhood and Oscar didn't have deep feelings for his younger brother, Cian had a natural inclination to be close to his older brother. For some unknown reasons, whenever he appeared, Cian would always cling to him and refuse to let go. For a long time, Oscar didn't want to be entangled with Cian, which was why he agreed to all of Cian's requests. But after some point, he got used to it and would carry his younger brother around on his back while playing at home.

"Cian," Oscar's voice was hoarse. He put Cian on his back and said, "Let me carry you to... play." Oscar's voice got lower and lower until he couldn't continue.

The last time Oscar carried Cian on his back was when Cian was 12 years old. After that, he never agreed to carry him anymore, no matter how Cian acted cute and asked. Because Ocscar thought they had grown up already. Each time Oscar refused, he could see the disappointment in Cian's eyes, but he never relented. He always thought that Cian was just being childish and seeking attention by doing things that didn't make sense.

Only now did Oscar realize that the reason Cian acted that way was that he didn't want to be or feel separated from him. It was the same feeling that Oscar had now. He didn't want Cian to leave him and he just wanted to carry him forever. Oscar carried the body out of the villa.

The sun was shining brightly outsides. But Cian could never see that again.

Theodore was in the hall. The Wells' army was also there. Those from Balderston's army, dead and alive, were being cleaned up by the Wells' army. Some of the remaining confederates ran and the rest were demoralized and didn't want to fight anymore.

Theodore felt heavy while searching. He wondered what would he do if he saw Hannah and Manuel's dead bodies. Would he hide them so that Oscar could never see them? He gritted his teeth and went deeper slowly.

Suddenly, Theodore saw someone he was familiar with. It was Jimmy, who was laying on the ground. He had been shot several times and was apparently dead.

Theodore suppressed the soreness and sadness in his heart. He could not help but feel considerably worried about Hannah.

"Manuel!" Theodore decided to yell instead of looking. He didn't want to see their dead bodies.

"Manuel!" Theodore yelled.

The Wells' army was taken aback by him. But no one dared to interrupt him, and everyone was doing their own things in an orderly manner.

"Manuel, I'm fucking asking you to respond to me..." Theodore's eyes turned red. He thought now it was sure enough that Manuel was dead. Manuel was the person who least liked to joke around. He certainly wouldn't have ignored him.

Theodore sat down on the ground. He didn't have the same composure as Oscar. In fact, Theodore's heart had already shattered. For the first time, he found that death could destroy a person's mind. He covered his face with his hands and tears flew out from his palms. He blamed himself for not being a man. It wasn't the first time he experienced death. When he grew up in the training base, he didn't know how many times he was on the verge of death. Now, there shouldn't be a death he couldn't face to.

Suddenly Theodore heard someone call him not far away.

Theodore thought he was hallucinating.

"Theodore," Then he heard the weak and familiar voice again,

He turned around sharply, without wasting another second. Then he saw Manuel, covered in blood, laying not far behind him.

"You're alive!" Theodore rejoiced. But what he said made Manuel feel like it was his fault to survive.

There was a moment of coma after the explosion, but he didn't die after all. He heard someone calling him, so he opened his eyes and saw Theodore sitting there with a decadent expression.

"Where's Hannah?" Theodore asked since Manuel wasn't dead.