A Sweet Night: The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently novel Chapter 419

Just like Simon, Harold also felt danger.

They exchanged looks with each other and kept walking as if they did not feel anything unusual. When the stalkers suddenly approached them from behind, they simultaneously moved aside.

The four stalkers were obviously surprised at their dodge.

Under the moonlight, the four stalkers in black held knives shining cold light in their hands.

They looked back and forth at Simon and Harold.

"Which one of you is Harold?" One of them suddenly asked.

Simon and Harold exchanged glances.

Before Harold could speak, Simon said, "It's me!"

Harold frowned. "Don't impersonate me, okay? Don't believe him. I am Harold."

"No, I am Harold."

"Simon, stop your tricks. They are here for me, not you. Hurry up and leave."

"Tricks? No, I am Harold."

As they bickered with each other, the four killers in front of him looked back and forth at them and became growingly gloomy.

"Stop. Neither of you can escape," One of them said angrily.

"No matter who they are, we can just kill them to prevent future troubles." Another killer said darkly.

"No!" Simon said angrily, "It's not worth it if you kill two. Besides, do you know who he is? He is Bryson's nephew. If you kill him, Bryson will definitely not let you off."

Simon's words worked.

"He just said that one of them is Bryson's nephew. If we kill Bryson's nephew, I'm afraid we will all die."

"Maybe he was lying. Perhaps he just wants to escape."

"But what if he really is Bryson's nephew?"

The other three killers were silent at his words.

Yes, if one of the two men was Bryson's nephew, none of them would be alive.

Everyone in Peace City knew how terrifying Bryson was. If they offended him, they would suffer a fate worse than death.

The four of them made a decision at the thought of this.

One of them pointed at Harold. "You can go now."

Harold was lost for word.

"You have found the wrong man. He is Bryson's nephew, and I am Harold. You should let him go, not me."

Simon immediately retorted, "No, he is Bryson's nephew!"

The killers were confused.

One of them pointed at them and said, "Stop! If you continue, I will kill both of you. Tell me, who is Harold?"

Simon and Harold said in unison, "Me!"

The killers were speechless.

They gathered together, confused.

"What should we do? Both of them said they were Harold. What should we do?"

"Why not kill both of them?" a killer with cold eyes said.

The other three immediately looked at him in opposition. "Do you know the consequences of killing Bryson's nephew?"

"That's right. If we kill him, we will all die."