The scene before her eyes grew even more chaotic, cries and screams were everywhere, yet Claire Lowell continued her shrill shouting.
Raina North was increasingly upset and frustrated, she coldly reprimanded, "Shut up!"
Claire Lowell was reluctant to listen, her voice growing sharper, "Why should I shut up? I haven’t done anything wrong, the one who did something wrong is you! It’s all you, you seduced my..." fiancé.
The last three words abruptly stopped.
Claire Lowell’s pupils enlarged, she looked at Raina North with near-terror, she never expected Raina North to dare press a gun against her forehead.
Especially with that cold face of hers, clearly showing killing intent.
This woman, this bitch, she really wants to kill her!
This realization left Claire Lowell’s mind blank, her forehead covered in cold sweat.
Suddenly, Claire Lowell’s eyes brightened, she raised her voice and shouted, "Nameless!"
Raina North turned and saw Elias Hawthorne pushing through the crowd, hurriedly coming over with Dante Drake.
Claire Lowell seized the moment to push away Raina North’s gun from her forehead, stumbling as she rushed toward Elias Hawthorne.
She didn’t believe this little bitch dared to shoot in front of Nameless!
It must be said, Claire Lowell was actually quite smart, she guessed correctly, no matter what, she wouldn’t shoot in front of Elias Hawthorne.
Unfortunately, her cleverness was used in the wrong place.
"Nameless!" Claire Lowell with tears in her eyes rushed toward Elias Hawthorne.
Too much had happened, she was truly terrified, only hiding in the embrace of a beloved man, feeling the strength of his hug and his scorching body warmth, could soothe her inner fear.
However, before she could touch the man, he left her like a whirlwind, then held another woman tight in his arms.
At that moment, Claire Lowell’s delicate makeup-covered face twisted like a ferocious ghost.
Elias Hawthorne urgently asked, "Raina North, how are you? Were you knocked down? Hurt anywhere?"
Even though Raina North had already said she was fine, Elias Hawthorne was still uneasy, surveying her from head to toe repeatedly, only after confirming she was indeed unharmed did he exhale deeply in relief.
Raina North looked at Elias Hawthorne and couldn’t help but say, "You shouldn’t have come here, it’s too dangerous."
Hearing Raina North’s words, Dante Drake couldn’t help but nod forcefully, it really was too dangerous.
Earlier, he accompanied Elias Hawthorne to the Bentley parked by the roadside, ready to report the emergency situation in the building, only to hear gunshots and screaming for murder coming from the night market!
The next second, he saw the lively night market, filled with laughter and joy, thrown into chaos.
Crying, screaming, it was everywhere.
Dante Drake was startled, his first instinct was to drive Elias Hawthorne away. Content orıginally comes from 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝘯𝘦𝘵
Elias Hawthorne refused because Raina North hadn’t come out yet, she was still in the night market waiting for him.
Seeing Elias Hawthorne disregard his safety, determined to rush back into the night market to find Raina North, Dante Drake hurriedly tried to dissuade him.
Elias Hawthorne was the Lord of the Dark Tower and their spiritual leader, any accident would be inconceivable.
Elias Hawthorne completely ignored, pushing Dante Drake aside without hesitation, and rushed into the night market disregarding everything, just the thought that Raina North might be in danger, he’d wished he could sprout wings and fly to her side immediately.
Dante Drake had no choice but to protect Elias Hawthorne, following him to push through the crazed crowd.