His Ex-Wife Is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus) novel Chapter 682

Chapter 682 

Marila’s heart lead into her throat, and her pabrush clattered to the floor with an ominous sound. 

In the next second her eyes widened in horror as she witnessed a body streak past the window! 

About the sched 

Springing to her feet, Manila it as stiff as a marionette, her steps mechanical as she made her way to the window to peer down 

She wished she hadn’t booked Below lay a girl, herbs contorted in death, the sight so gruesome that Marilla’s mind went bland she canoed a hand over both to stifle a scream, her knees buckling beneath her. 

Panic reigned below as screams filed the air. Maria’s heart pounded like a drum in her chest. She didn’t bother to pack up her things she just grabbed the teddy bear on her desk and bolted out of the classroom. 

Lik where are 

Calling out for Li Manila ran through the deserted hallways, the image of the dead girl imprinted in her mind. 

She didn’t know where she was going when suddenly, the chaos of footsteps and desperate cries reached her ears. 

Heb Someone’s killed, helf 

Someone was kileő”) 

Marilla spun around in astonishment, her eyes looking on two blood–soaked boys sprinting in her direction. Chasing them was a disheveled middle–aged man wielding a machete, his clothes smeared with blood 

Marila hao never seen such a horror clutching the teddy bear, she froze in place. 

Bestards II kill your 

The man’s face twisted with hateful rage as he raised his bloodstained weapon to strike the boys! 

Marile stumbled back, one of the boys grabbing her arm, using her as a human shield before pushing her toward the Anife–wielding madman. 

The teddy bear hit the floor as Marille crashed into the man. The cowardly boys took the chance to escape. 

The man, intending to shove Marille aside to pursue them, was stopped by the wall of police sirens outside. 

Help, help me! Uh” 

in a panic, the man’s burly arm viciously clamped around Marilla’s shoulder, positioning the machete at her fair–skinned neck. 

“Stay quiet if you want to live, come with me?” 

As word of a knife–wielding assallant spread, students poured out of the building in terror, 

Onlookers gathered outside, police pushing the crowd back behind the tape, yet the scene remained chaotic. 

Journalists, scenting a scoop, set up their cameras, ready to pounce on for headlines. 

“What’s the situation now? 

Aaron, clad in casual clothes, eyes icy cold, strode under the tape, his presence as unyielding as the glare of the sun. 

Captain Ashboume! The attacker’s name is Don, a fifty–two–year–old assembly line worker from Elmsworth Motors!” 

Two frantic officers reported. “One female student fell from the building and died on impact. A male student was stabbed five times and didn’t make it to the hospital. Two other boys also got stabbed but managed to escape and are on their way to the hospital now 

Aaron’s brows knitted tightly, “Was the girl’s fall suicide or? 

“We checked the surveillance footage. She jumped, but Don forced her? 

Aaron found it odd, pressing on “Did these students know each other?” 

asked their teacher and school inspector. They were classmates, known for sticking together, often smoking, fooling around on the seventh floors rooftop 

Aaron’s eyes narrowed. “So, the incident took place there?” 

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“Yes” 

He understood instantly. Don wasn’t a random killer; this was a vendetta. 

“Captain Ashbourne! There’s trouble!” 

Another officer approached, drenched in sweat, gasping for air, “The suspect has taken a hostage to the rooftop! He’s threatening to jump with her if we don’t let him go!” 

As he spoke, he handed Aaron a phone, which the latter took over; he watched worriedly as Don, clutching a girl, raved at the police. 

Aaron’s heart skipped a beat when he recognized the girl, pale and tearful, as Marilla. He was taken aback, his heart tightened, the blood seemingly circulating backwards at once. 

How could it be her? His usually demeanor was calm; even when facing drug dealers with weapon, he was still able to maintain unperturbed. However, right now, his breaths hitched and he sprinted upstairs in no time. 

Meanwhile, Lily, clutching a teddy bear, ran towards him with red–rimmed eyes. 

“Is the hostage Mrs. Fairhaven? Is it really her?!” Her voice trembled with sobs. 

Aaron nodded gravely. 

Tm coming with you!” Lily was on the verge of collapse. 

“I know you’re worried, but you’d only make things worse. You don’t know the suspect, and you lack negotiation skills. If you provoke him, Marilla could be dead in seconds!” 

His voice softened as he gazed into her tear–filled eyes, “Trust the police, trust me.” 

“Aaron, please save her at all costs!” 

Even though Aaron was a thorn in Mr. Fairhaven’s side, Lily had no choice but to rely on him, placing all her hope in his hands. 

“Don’t worry. I’ll save Marilla, even if it costs me my life. I’m a cop; it’s my duty.”