The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce - Chapter 256
Chapter 256: Chapter 255: Bad Seed
Translator: 549690339
“Let’s begin!” The man with the small, narrow eyes put on his gloves and walked to the side of the bed.
He turned and looked at Michael Gallagher, his face expressing shock.
“You dressed up like this, really planning to help me?”
Michael was wearing a white coat, gloves, and a hat, and with Xavier Gallagher’s glasses on his face, the man with small, narrow eyes mistook him for Xavier Gallagher.
Michael didn’t say a word, and pointed to the door outside.
“Fine, you go ahead, we’ll take care of the rest.” The man with small, narrow eyes reluctantly smiled.
Michael quickly stepped out of the room, bumping into a man coming in.
He was a member of the man with small, narrow eyes’ gang. Seeing Michael, the man furrowed his eyebrows, and as they brushed past each other, he sternly ordered: “Stop!”
Michael didn’t stop.
The man sensed something was wrong, but it was too late.
Michael grabbed the man’s arm and hit his neck hard with his elbow. The man grunted and collapsed limply.
In the blink of an eye, the people inside the room noticed something was wrong and rushed out.
Michael ran outside, against the light, and at that moment, a gunshot rang out.
With a “bang”.
All the noise subsided
Far away, Molly Walker’s heart suddenly clenched in the car.
“What’s wrong?”
Jeremy Norman suddenly asked.
As Molly placed her hand over her heart, she took a few deep breaths.
“My heart just cramped suddenly, it’s nothing, probably just a pregnancy reaction.”
Pregnancy reactions affect each person differently, and Molly was possibly too tense just now.
“My friend said that they found out Xavier Gallagher is in an abandoned factory, but this factory may be involved in the trafficking of organs.”
Upon hearing Jeremy’s words, the car fell silent – nothing but the sound of the air conditioning remained.
Trafficking organs!
“Michael Gallagher is his brother, I can’t believe Xavier is so ruthless, bringing him to a place like this.” Molly clenched her fingers tightly.
Jermey Norman’s face hardened: “Perhaps, it is not his brother.”
“Xavier called Michael a bastard at the press conference.”
” ”
Michael was not Xavier’s brother.
Thinking of Michael’s other identity, Molly furrowed her brow slightly.
“We’re here.”
The car stopped at the entrance of the factory.
Looking at the dilapidated factory, recalling Jeremy’s words, a wave of nauseating dread washed over Molly.
“It’s dangerous inside, you wait here for me.”
“No.” Molly stopped him, “Wait a little longer the police will be here soon, it’s dangerous for you to go in alone, too.”
Seeing Molly’s concern for his own safety, Jeremy’s slightly smiled and no longer insisted, softly replying “Alright.”
It didn’t take long for the police car to arrive.
The police went in to search, carrying out several people.
Molly hurried over to check, but did not see any familiar faces.
“Where is Michael?” She grew anxious.
While waiting earlier, she had wanted to rush in herself but restrained herself. Now that the police had completed their task, there was still no sign of Michael.
The police looked at each other, puzzled.
“When we entered, these people were already tied up together; we didn’t see anyone else.”
Hearing this, Molly understood in her heart.
Michael had managed to turn the tables.
But he must still be here.
“Michael!” She yelled towards the abandoned building.
At a distance, a man leaning against a tree smoking a cigarette suddenly tensed.
“Young Master, why not go over and confirm?”
Another man close by motioned towards the distance with his lips.
He knew that the woman before him was the man’s greatest love.
“I am not Michael Gallagher.”
His name was Zachary Jenkins.
Xavier only knew him as Michael Gallagher; he didn’t know Zachary was Zachary Jenkins as well.
Before he had actively entered the game, he had already investigated everything, then deliberately put himself in a trap.
That gun was his.
Zachary squinted his eyes and put out his cigarette.
At that moment, Molly’s voice came from afar:
“Michael, I know you’re still inside, I know you’re still alive!”
“You big liar!”
The woman’s voice carried a blend of tenderness and resentment, with slight choking.
Michael’s body stiffened.
His handsome face turned pale.
His worst fear had happened!
Before the person he feared most could catch up to him, he stumbled and hurriedly fled to the side.
Molly watched as the man’s figure grew further and further away from her.
This time, he was the one escaping.
Molly stood in the open space, feeling empty inside.
She had long known that he was alive, but she dared not believe it.
Now she had to believe.
That bad egg Michael Gallagher had deceived her again.
She slowly crouched down, covering her face, barely holding back tears.
The restrained sobs.
Not far away, a man mocked: “Young Master, she’s crying.”
Crying?
Zachary stopped in his tracks, his heart clenching.
He had wanted to run away out of fear.
His fake death made him afraid she would hate him, even more so that she wouldn’t forgive him.
Imagining her tearful face, his heart hurt like a knife.
She was crying!
She was still pregnant, what if her crying harmed the baby?
Her eyes were so beautiful, what if they became swollen from crying?
Anxiety showed in his cold brows, and in the end, he bit his lip, turned around, and walked back in the direction he came from.
His heart softened.
He admitted that he couldn’t let go of her.
His heart had long been given away to her.
Even if she didn’t want it, he never took it back.
He hurried over to the woman crouched down under the tree.
Under the setting sun, the remaining light shone on her – gentle and warm.
What was more dazzling, however, was the man standing beside her.
Jeremy Norman.
He picked her up.
Zachary’s pupils constricted suddenly.
