Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master

Chapter :88

"The gerald was definitely his weakness was Isvara, for him Isvara was everything his life was too."

"If you want to destroy Gerald, then Isvara is the solution."

"You know now that his position is already deputy director, maybe next year he can replace his father as the main leader."

"And you who are just this bitch, will sooner or later be eliminated, especially if you have no position at all in the company, ck!"

Brandon long daydreamed, recalling the words of his mother that had been ringing in his brain, and then he looked at Gerald there, who looked hopeless and helpless, as a sly grin rose on his lips.

"That won't happen mommy, I'll make sure Gerald will catch up with his mother to the afterlife" the man's inner self.

"NOW WHAT'S THE DECISION LO, GERALD!" Brandon shouted loudly until his neck veins were clearly plastered.

Gerald up ahead still thinks, now that he's surrounded, he can't do stupid things that will hurt his wife.

"WE MADE A DEAL, HOW!" Shouted Gerald, his face stiffened due to the increasingly gripping situation.

"Lo wants what? talking to me? don't use this rich coward!"

"Lo man what a sissy huh?!" Gerald cried out in frustration, really seeing the tears of his wife made him weaken.

"Gerald, I beg you, just get out of here, don't mind his threats" Isvara loudly shouted.

Gerald shook his head. "Can't baby, however you must survive, even if my life is at stake."

"Ck! ck! very dramatic love story Lo both!" Brandon shakes.

"Unfortunately this is all coming to an end." the man grinned again.

"Quickly Gerald, the solution is just one bullet will be lodged in your wife's brain or lodged in your heart!"

The deg!deg!deg! as if time stopped turning, Gerald looked at Lamat at his wife, they were like making heart contact, talking through the eyes.

Behind her body Isvara tried to untie the bond that ensnared her hand, all her might trying to untie the rope in her hand.

"I'm gonna try to break this bond, you help me get to time."

Such were the words Isvara tried to explain through the look in his eyes, and miraculously Gerald understood.

"All right, I'll buy some time."

The inner bond between them was so strong, so was the trust in each other.

Gerald looked at Brandon. "Give me time to think!"

Brandon thaws not happy. "Time for what else? do you want your wife to die here?!"

"Wait on! just a minute!" Gerald spread his hands out cautiously.

Gerald looked back at Isvara, the woman smiling with tears streaming down, a gesture that their plan was almost successful.

The two men made eye contact again, they nodded confidently.

One!

Two!

"Now!" Gerald shouted loudly.along with that the sound of a gun pounding loudly sounded above the sky.

Dor's!

Dor's!

Dor's!

Isvara ran as fast as he could as Gerald fired a shot as a cheat for them.

While Brandon who realized Isvara had run away from him, wide with an angry look on his face.

"Bang*sat!" without further warning, Brandon pulled the trigger, fired a shot, the target being Gerald.

Isvara who saw that hurriedly hugged the body of the husband.

Dor's! dor's! dor's!

Three shots hit Isvara, who became her body as a shield to protect her husband.

Gerald was sculpting, frozen in place, the atmosphere became crowded as police sirens echoed around the bridge, three police cars came, came out and immediately bent the gang of Brandon's men.

While Brandon's body shook on the spot when he found out he had shot Isvara.

Wasn't it! this is not what he wanted! all he wanted was the death of Gerald, not the woman he loved.

"Quickly summarily her!" two policemen approached Brandon, who was sitting in distress.

While Gerald sculpt with the tip of the eye that has issued a clear crystal.

His heart seemed to stop when he saw the blood on the hand that hugged the wife's body.

His hands shook violently, there was so much blood there.

What about his wife? what about their baby?!

"Darling? wake baby?" he felt Isvara's stiff body give no reaction.

He then saw the face of the wife who paled, his eyes seemed to be closed.

"Darling, waking up?!" Gerald patted Isvara's cheek many times.

"A-I'm s-happy, k-you're b-well." shrieked the woman.

Gerald shook his head, the man was already about to cry. "No I don't want to lose you, baby wake up."

"Gerald! wakeup! take your wife to the hospital!"

Gerald looked up. "Isn't he?"

"Quick Gerald, there's still time, congratulations on your wife and your son!"

Gerald was silent for a moment, then he realized without lingering again he rose tightly clutched Isvara's body into his carrier.

"Darling, you have to survive, for my sake for the sake of our baby!"