My Billionaire Mom

Chapter 495

Willa was determined. She could feel the sharp blade of the dagger on her neck. All she needed to do was to tilt her head lightly to end her life there and then. With her sacrifice, Chuck wouldn't need to kneel before anyone.

Chuck's eyes twitched as he spotted her determined look. What was Auntie Logan trying to do?

Chuck's heartbeat pounded wildly when he realized what he was trying to do.

Willa was about to end her life!

"B*tch?! Are you planning to commit suicide without my consent?" Frieda suddenly noticed Willa's unusual behavior and quickly seized her by the throat.

Willa struggled in pain. The gunshot wound was draining the energy from her body. She could even see black spots dancing in her vision. Was she not even allowed to take her own life?

''No,'' Willa shook her head in agony.

Frieda sneered, "F*ck! I've changed my mind. Black Rose, let's kill Chuck first!"

Black Rose had the same thought as well. She could not delay this any further to avoid the chance of others coming up to see the commotion they caused.

Now, go to hell, Chuck Cannon!

Black Rose gave Chuck a roundhouse kick that landed right in his chest. He flew backwards and crashed into the rubble.

The excruciating, suffocating pain caused him to lay incapacitated on the ground for a few seconds. He gritted his teeth and staggered to his feet, constantly replaying what Willa told him about dying

with dignity.

"Still alive?"

Chuck was once again sent flying by Black Rose's kick. Frieda laughed hysterically at the rare sight of him being at a disadvantage.

Frieda let out a maddening laugh, "Don't worry, pretty lady. After Chuck is dead, then it's your turn. I won't forget to take your photos, so rest while you still can! Haha!"

This feeling was euphoric, and it fueled Frieda's desire to be an elite killer!

She wanted many people to be afraid of her! Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

There was an emptiness in Willa's eyes. She had never felt such agony before to see Chuck terribly wounded...

Black Rose sneered. Chuck still got back on his feet even though he was covered in blood.

However much it hurt, he was determined to go down with dignity.

Black Rose was stoic. She threatened again, "Die now!"

She lifted her legs, prepared to give him a final strike once and for all. This was her most skilled attack that would break someone's rib upon contact. Chuck was guaranteed to breathe his last breath with this.

Chuck was at ease. There was nothing to be afraid of. At the very least, he could die with Willa.

He would face his fate.

"Chucky," Willa sensed his abnormal calmness and called out.

"Auntie Logan," Chuck replied to her call softly. It was really no deal. If the death was to befall him, he would gladly accept its beckoning.

Both of them closed their eyes.

All of a sudden, there was a gunshot!

A bullet was shot towards their direction as a voice cried out in anguish, "Black Rose, how dare you try to kill my husband?"

It was Yvette!

The bullet hit Black Rose and she fell to the ground with a thump. She quickly got up and ran towards Frieda.

Yvette shot a cold glare at them and swiftly dashed over!

"Let her go!" Yvette shouted in fury.

She was devastated to see Chuck all bloodied up, her heart aching at the sight of him struggling to stand on his feet.

Frieda sneered, seemingly unafraid at Yvette's threat, "Let her go? Put down the gun, or I'll stab her to death!"

Sheer exhilaration was all she felt now. It was as though she was a step closer to falling into the pit of madness.

Yvette pointed her gun at Willa, saying softly, "Auntie Logan..."

Willa nodded.

Bang!

Yvette pulled the trigger, a bullet whizzing through the sky and hitting Willa in the shoulder. The force tore through her shoulder and buried itself into Frida's body. Frieda was shocked and retreated, wailing in agony!

Black Rose was stupefied and immediately dragged Frieda away.

With no support, Willa fell to the ground.

Boom! Boom!

Yvette pulled the trigger, bullet shooting out wildly in the direction of Black Rose and Frieda. She quickly chased after them in an attempt to eliminate them while she still could.

"Auntie Logan, Auntie Logan..."

Chuck ran over like a madman with tears in his eyes, and wrapped his arms around Willa's body. However, Willa couldn't even sit up on her own, her face pale as a ghost.

"Chuck, I..." Willa tried to use her remaining strength to confess to Chuck, to tell him that the person he kissed outside the bar that night was actually her.

However, the words couldn't come out of her mouth. She planned to keep it a secret to her grave.

It'll be better this way.

Her hand drooped feebly to the ground and she closed her eyes peacefully, a single teardrop falling onto her cheek.

Her face no longer contorted in pain and was replaced with a peaceful smile...

"Auntie Logan." Chuck burst into tears and shook Willa's body, but Willa no longer responded to him. She laid motionless on the ground.

He called out Willa's name frantically, only to be met with sheer silence. He cried out loud. Willa, his Auntie Logan was dead.

Chuck's tears fell like a stream and he wailed.

His gaze was focused on Willa's lips as a thought suddenly crossed his mind. Could he perform CPR for her?

Without sparing a moment or thought, he tried breathing life into her. His only thought was to save Willa and have her breathe again.

"Auntie Logan, wake up, wake up..." Chuck yelled again and again at her. That was the only hope to save Willa. Just one breath would do, and sooner or later they would be on their way to the hospital. She still could be saved!

He bawled, "Auntie Logan!"

His tears fell on Willa's face. All of a sudden, her eyelashes fluttered softly as her breath started to return. Chuck was overjoyed: his method worked!

"Auntie Logan," Chuck wept.

"Chu-Chucky... Am I still alive?" Willa felt weak. She had a dream where she saw herself laying on the ground with no sign of being able to wake up. Just when she found it difficult to breathe, someone breathed into her and she woke up.

"You're alive. I'll take you to the hospital now," Chuck carried Willa on his back and ran towards the car. He had just experienced the feeling of losing Willa. It was unbearable, and he felt like ending

his life. He didn't want to go through it again.

Willa laid on his back obediently, her hands wrapped around his neck. She was happy to survive and to finally be able to experience a sense of security that Chuck gave her. Right now, she just wanted time to stop.

"Chuck!" Yvette ran towards them. She was chasing after Black Rose and Frieda not long ago and had already shot two bullets at them. Even so, they managed to escape. Yvette was concerned about Chuck, so she gave up on the chase and returned.

Chuck shouted urgently, "Honey, get the car."

"Okay." Yvette rushed to start the car. Chuck carried Willa into the vehicle, and Yvette stepped on the gas. The car engine roared loudly and shot off into the distance as the three of them sped to the hospital.

"Chuck, this is Frieda's phone." Yvette tossed a phone to him. Frieda had dropped it in the middle of her escape. Since Yvette knew it had photos in it, she quickly picked it up.

Chuck grabbed the phone, his fingers tightening around it as he narrowed his eyes. That b*tch Frieda Olmedo!

"Auntie Logan, please hang in there. We are reaching the hospital soon," Chuck exclaimed. He had already called Betty and requested her to inform Central City to have them on standby for Willa's emergency operation.

Willa had to survive!

Willa felt at ease even though she was in great pain at this moment.

Vroom!

Yvette weaved through traffic and soon arrived at the hospital. Chuck got out of the car with Willa in his arms and he placed her on the stretcher. He rushed into the hospital behind the doctors, his eyes filled with anxiety. Auntie Logan had to survive, she had to!

......

Urgh!

Black Rose's face was pale. She had removed most of the bullets embedded in her body with her dagger. However, she was infuriated for failing again this time and ending up bloodied and injured.

"Black Rose," Frieda followed Black Rose closely, gritted her teeth and dug out the bullet. She laid on the ground weakly, her eyes full of pure hatred!

That d*mned Yvette Jordan! It was all her fault! If she didn't show up at the last minute, Frieda would've managed to kill Chuck successfully and take photos of Willa! Now, her plans were all ruined.

Frieda loathed Yvette. She vowed to take revenge someday!

"Where are we going?"

Black Rose looked uncomfortable. They would have to go to the United States to treat their wounds. Otherwise, Chuck would find them and they would be dead for real.

"We're going back to the United States!" Black Rose responded coldly. Frieda was grim. She had yet been to the United States, but now wasn't really a good time for sightseeing.

"What about our business here..."

Black Rose shot her a frosty look and said, "Don't worry, just follow me back to the United States. In three months, I will train you to be a first-class killer. Then, we will return and kill the three of them!"

"Fine! As long as you are willing to train me, I will be sure not to let you down!" Frieda answered, deadly killing intent building up in her eyes.