Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 2011

Why was Cynthia still alive?

Pola found it hard to believe and had no choice but to believe it. The bloody Cynthia in front of her made her mood complicated. To tell the truth, she would rather Cynthia was dead than alive.

"Cynthia, what happened? How could your identity be exposed? Who did it? I will definitely take revenge for your suffering." Pola had no choice but to cooperate in the performance. She crouched down, with her fingers trembling, and wanted to check on Cynthia’s injuries.

Cynthia couldn't let her see the wound. Instead, she grabbed Pola’s hand and said hoarsely and painfully, "Pola, call a doctor. I can't die. I still need to find the betrayer. Jack died. He died unjustly. He was shot several times to protect me. He was decapitated. It's too miserable."

Cynthia's words made Jack, who was sitting outside the door waiting for orders, have an exaggerated expression.

"Does she really need to describe me like that?" Jack complained.

Pola instantly changed her expression. Several emotions interweaved in her eyes, but in her heart, there was only one thought: kill Cynthia and let her plan be implemented successfully.

Pola had to be alive so that she could have the opportunity to spend all the money she had earned. If she died, she would never reconcile herself to it.

"Sister, you are really lucky. You are still alive after Scottson’s men have been chasing to kill you for so many days. No wonder I need to learn from you." Pola didn't want to act anymore. She stood up coldly. Her gaze turned cold and her voice was filled with mockery.

"Pola, what do you mean by that? I need treatment now. If you don't save me, I'll die." Cynthia was already desperate, but she still had to play the trick to convince Pola that she was close to death.

"There's no doctor here, and I won't save you. Cynthia, it's time for you to die. It's better to die at Scottson's hands than at mine. You've gone through so many difficulties. Why are you still as innocent as a child? You told me not to trust others, but you trusted me so much. How ridiculous!" Pola narrowed her eyes and mocked Cynthia coldly with an indifferent look.

"Pola, are you the betrayer?" Cynthia's face was filled with heartache and anger.

Pola calmly took out a cigarette, lit it, and sneered," Living a rich life is so wonderful. I don't want to go back to the poor days in the past. It was too painful. I didn’t even have the most basic dignity. Cynthia, I'm sorry. People all yearn for a better life. To be honest, I feel sorry to betray you. But this is cruel human nature. People are all selfish."

Cynthia did not expect that Pola had already become a stranger. Pola was no longer as simple as before.

"I really regret letting you participate, but I don't regret knowing you again because of this matter." After Cynthia finished speaking, she accurately shot Pola's shoulder with the gun in her other hand.

"Ah!" Pola let out a miserable scream. In the next second, her leg was shot again. This time, she screamed even harder.

"You … you lied to me?" Pola shouted.

Cynthia stood up. Although her body was covered in blood, the blood was not from her. The wounds on her shoulders were much better, so she had no difficulty in moving.

"Pola, this is the fate of the betrayer. There is no chance of being judged for betrayal. Death is your only destination." Cynthia's voice was also extremely cold, and she no longer took pity on Pola.

"Please save me. I don't want to die. Cynthia, please save me. I still have to look after my family." Pola was in extreme pain, but she was still unwilling to die like this. Her face was covered in tears and her voice was hoarse.

Cynthia was reporting the casualties and Pola's betrayal to her superior. There was evidence of Pola’s corruption. The superior was furious and entrusted Cynthia to end the incident. The superior would also continually send people to help deal with this.

When Cynthia heard that the superior would send someone over, she temporarily postponed the sending. She looked at the old man on the screen. Scottson was ferocious as he admonished his subordinates.

"If you want to make your move, try your best to kill him in the next few days. Once our men arrive, it will be very difficult to kill him. He is involved in a few big cases. The superior will definitely judge him. Once he is imprisoned, there will be a faint possibility of killing him." Cynthia placed her hands on the table and said to Keith and Tinge.

"I know." Tinge said in a deep voice.

Keith stared at Cynthia. Her face was beautiful and her eyes were firm. His heart pounded and he forcefully pulled her arm, "Follow me, I have something to say."

Cynthia instinctively wanted to shake off his hand. But her heart inexplicably softened, allowing him to drag her into another room.

Entering the room, the man gently pushed her against the wall.

"Cynthia, you still want to be the bait?" Keith angrily questioned her.

Cynthia didn’t show any special expression on her face, but there was a smile in her eyes. "Don't worry, I'll be fine. I still have to eat with you and watch a movie. If I am not injured, I might be able to go to the hotel."