The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 1012

Chapter 1012 Delivery in a thunderstorm night

Everyone was shouting outside.
Blaze turned over and got out of bed, and went out to ask about the situation.
Two minutes later, he came back.
Abbigail was already sitting by the head of the bed, waiting for him to come back to explain the situation.
"The island chief has been away for five days, and he seems to be back. However, I heard that he came back on a big ship, and he seems to have brought some distinguished guests."
He got out in a small boat but came back in a big ship.
This was not normal.
Blaze was busy helping Abbigail pack her things. "That Zaria is definitely not a good woman. If she really knows you, maybe she would go back to find her boss and bring someone to arrest you. And the island chief came back with distinguished guests, which is not necessarily a good thing. "
While tidying up, he thought about it.
"I'll take you to find a place to hide. If they can't find you, they will always leave. I'll bring you back when the time comes."
The room was very quiet, only the slight sound of him turning over her luggage.
But then, there was a crisp sound, the magazine was loaded, and something pressed against his back.
He stopped packing her luggage, turned around slowly, and saw Abbigail holding a pistol that he didn't know where it came from, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at him.
The room was dimly lit, with her back facing the door. Her expression could not be seen clearly under the backlight, but he could clearly feel the coldness on her body.
Blaze was stunned. "Abbigail, why?"
She corrected him word by word, "Sorry, my name is not Abbigail but Jaqueline."
Blaze was very disappointed. "You have recovered all your memories? When did it happen?"
"Just the night before Zaria left, I went to her alone. She said harsh words, strangled my neck and threw me against the wall. She said a lot of insulting things to me, and I suddenly remembered."
She said with a self-deprecating smile. "I am an orphan who has no father and no mother. I can't live a good life. I have to be bullied to recover my memory. It's really ironic."
Blaze didn't speak, but lost in thought at her words.
The night before Zaria left, he went to the island chief overnight and arranged to send Zaria away the next day.
When he came back that night, Jaqueline had already fallen asleep, and he didn't realize it at all.
"It was my negligence that she hurt you, reminding you of the painful experience in the past."
Jaqueline remained expressionless, and put the muzzle of the gun between his brows.
He was not reconciled, and asked again, "This gun is also left to you by Zaria?"
"No, the day we picked up Zaria, I found that she was holding a gun in her hand, but I quietly put it away."
Blaze was shocked. "You have hidden it for so long."
Moreover, Jaqueline had not recovered her memory at that time, but she had such a scheming and hidden gun.
Jaqueline smiled, "I've let you down. Hiding weapons to protect myself is an instinct. A woman like me is born bad. Even if I lose my memory, I can't be a good person."
Blaze couldn't argue, but felt bitterly disappointed, "I saved you, but you want to kill me?"
"Have you heard the story of the farmer and the snake? I am not a kind-hearted beauty."
She sneered, "I forgot. You have been living in this small mountain village all your life. You have never read a book, and you don't know how to read. How could you know literary allusions?"
The cold muzzle of the gun pressed firmly against Blaze's forehead.
What she said was colder than the muzzle. "You did save me, but it was with a purpose. Seeing that I'm beautiful, and I don't remember anything, so it's very easy to deceive me. And you want to give yourself a wife."
Blaze couldn't say anything, closed his eyes resignedly, and waited for her to shoot.
"In your next life, don't be so stupid again to save everyone. It'll take your life for nothing."
"Just one shot, you won't be in pain."
Jaqueline coaxed softly, determined to pull the trigger.
Bang--
There was a deafening gunshot, and she watched Blaze fall in front of her, with her red eyes.
Her adoptive father came here, and with his strong character, he would not allow other men to sleep with her.
Blaze would only be taken back to torture by him when he was alive, and he would treat him like a beast. Perhaps such a direct death would be the best reward for him.
She closed her eyes, suppressing her guilt.
There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and soon, the door of the tiled house was violently kicked open. Dozens of bodyguards took the lead to open the way, and within two minutes, the entire small house was surrounded.
A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked in slowly, his eyes fixed on Jaqueline's face, and there seemed to be surprise in his eyes.
"My Jaqueline, you are actually still alive. Long time no see."
She restrained her sadness, and pointed the gun at the man on the ground. "Mr. Alford, this bad man wants to possess me, use my amnesia, and lie to me that I am his wife. I remembered everything two days ago. My body is yours. How can he possess me? So I kill him. Will you be angry with me?"
Sheldon laughed. "You've done a good job. How can I be angry with you?"
Jaqueline laughed too.
Not long after, one of his subordinates ran into the room. "Mr. Alford, Anthony Callahan is here too. Do you want to..." He made a shooting gesture.
Sheldon turned cold in an instant, and snorted heavily, "I'm here to find my Jaqueline. It's none of his business. Anthony is a bastard. If I don't kill him, I won't be able to sleep!"
While cursing, he walked out.
Jaqueline threw away the empty pistol, and the smile on her face couldn't hold back when she heard Anthony following.
She nervously followed Sheldon's footsteps, and turned her head to order those men, "Bury that man, on the ginkgo tree hill on the island."
Everyone can see that Sheldon treated Jaqueline differently, and he was joyful of finding her again. His subordinates were very obedient to dispose of the corpse.
...
Late at night.
There was a thunderstorm.
Boom boom boom--
In the sky, lightning neighed, and the heavy rain split the windows into cracks, winding down.
Mavis in the ward was awakened by the huge thunder, and her stomach ached like a heart-piercing pain.
Her hand that was holding the quilt so hard turned white. Relying on the lightning shining in from the window, she reached out and tried to touch the emergency bell on the bedside.
It hurt. It really hurt.
Mavis stroked her stomach and moved a little to the side of the bed, but it was out of reach.
"Mavis!"
With a bang, the door was swung open, and then the lights were turned on.
Ella was also woken up by the violent thunder, worried about her situation and came to check on her, but she happened to see her painful face.
"Don't move around. Let me do it."
Ella ran over, rang the emergency bell for her, lifted her quilt, and checked her condition.
Under the hem of the skirt, a small pool of blood had already smeared.
This was... the amniotic fluid??!
Mavis's due date was advanced. Was she going to give birth??
"Mavis, hold on. Doctors and nurses will come soon, and you will give birth to your baby safely."
It was two o'clock at night.
Mavis was rushed into the delivery room.
Ella was stopped outside the door.
A nurse asked, "What is your relationship with the pregnant woman?"
"I'm her friend. Can I go in and accompany her to give birth?"
"No, only immediate family members can enter. What about her husband? Her husband must be present, and his signature is probably required."
Ella stomped her feet anxiously.
How would she know where Anthony was.
Obviously his wife was about to give birth, and she may give birth early at any time, but he hadn't shown up for a few days.
Another nurse came out of the delivery room. "Please contact her family members as soon as possible. She is in too much pain. I'm afraid she needs to get a painless injection first. This must be signed by the family members."
"Okay, I'll contact right now!"
Ella hurriedly took out her mobile phone and found Anthony's number.
The phone was dialed, but it didn't connect. A gentle female voice reminded her that he was not in the service area...