Valerie With The Cold CEO's

Chapter 117's

Curtis Beaufort had a faint smile from his extremely pale face, but he first comforted the girl. "Valerie. Don't cry, if you cry... "

Curtis Beaufort said he didn't want Valerie Lucianne to cry, but when Valerie Lucianne heard this, she remembered that Curtis had actually blocked this shot for her and even comforted and cared for her. Her tears are getting bigger.

Ernest Galany did set the scene well. Before he came, he had already predicted that something would happen tonight, so he called the police to wait outside. However, all sorts of thoughts and schemes still gave the other party an opportunity to take advantage of it.

When the shots rang out, they thought Valerie Lucianne was going to die. They didn't think that Curtis Beaufort, a fool who only had a six-year IQ, would actually use his own body to take a shot for him.

When the police officers guarding the perimeter heard gunfire, they immediately rushed in.

There were dozens of people and the scene was immediately closed. Those who came to attend the banquet were not allowed to leave, including the servants. Medical staff rushed to the scene.

They took the injured to an ambulance while Valerie Lucianne followed. Ernest Galant stayed behind to take care of other matters. The lights on the ambulance hung from the roof, causing Curtis Beaufort's face to become paler.

Valerie Lucianne knelt to the side, tightly holding Curtis Beaufort's hand. Valerie Lucianne kept crying as she begged Curtis to hold on and not let go. Curtis Beaufort is in a coma...

Carla Jane, wearing a police uniform, was the one who helped Valerie Lucianne in the previous kidnapping case, and was one of Albert Beaufort's subordinates.

Carla Jane quickly walked over to Ernest Galant's side, and said, "Everyone here has been checked, and all suspicious people have been taken away. Is there anyone else who you think is very suspicious? "

Ernest Galant thought of the servant who spilled wine on him. His eagle eyes swept across the crowd. Although it was dark and chaotic, he could recognize the servant who was in his early twenties. He started walking towards the young man, but before he could grab him, the young man was already trembling in fear.

The man's servant fell to the ground, muttering indistinctly, "What happened, I don't know anything! It has nothing to do with me, it's really not me..."

Ernest Galant stopped in front of him and looked down on him.

Carla Jane walked over, looked at Ernest Galant, nodded and said, "Take him away.

When the maid was taken away, she cried all the time that it had nothing to do with her. But now, as long as he was present, everyone would be suspicious, not to mention him.

"Gee!" Suddenly, from the depths of the crowd came a painful groan.

Carla Jane and Ernest Galant looked at each other and then walked towards the source of the voice. The crowd automatically opened the way, only to see Theresia Justine lying on her back on the sofa. The wound on his arm was bleeding, and the people who were taking care of him were one of the guests.

"What the hell is going on?" Carla Jane asked with a frown.

"I'm not sure. Maybe the villain hurt Miss Theresia in the mess." Say that guest.

Carla Jane nodded, looked at Ernest Galant, and said, "Then, the victim was not just Mr. Curtis, Miss Theresa was just lucky enough to survive."

Ernest Galant said nothing. Her deep eyes were fixated on Theresia Justine's body, as if she wanted to see through it. He then opened his mouth and said, "Send Miss Theresa to the hospital."

Just when Ernest Galant finished speaking, he heard the sound of something falling down on the top floor, followed by the cry of someone after suffering from shock.

"Follow me." Carla Jane was very alert. He raised the gun in his hand and quickly brought his men upstairs. The rest of the people followed behind.

A few bodies were scattered on the floor. They all bled from their mouthholes and had died a terrible death. Carla Jane is an experienced policewoman, but she still cannot help herself when she sees this scene. With great difficulty, he managed to endure the discomfort in his stomach.

Carla Jane turned around and ordered, "Check this place. Look and see if anyone survives."

Ernest Galant walked with him while the staff checked, to see if there were still people alive. They also entertained the surprised cleaning women.

After a while, one of his men came forward to report, "Captain Carla, we've checked closely. No one survived. They all committed suicide!”

Carla Jane was shocked. He looked around the corpses on the ground, about seventeen of them. He said, "It looks like they all committed suicide by drinking poison." He revealed a solemn expression, "Ernest Galant, this case is complicated. If I guess correctly, these people are all death row inmates. Even though they wear the clothes of our country, they are not from our country. If so, the case may remain in a stalemate forever. "

Ernest Galant nodded, "You're right. Then the person you just brought is the one who has nothing to do with this case."

Carla Jane nodded and instructed her men to stay behind to deal with the aftermath while she and Ernest Galant went to the hospital where Curtis Beaufort was being treated.

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Outside the operating room, the blood on Valerie Lucianne's clothes had dried up. His face and hands were also dyed red with blood. She had a haggard face, she sat there, scared until her body kept trembling. His heart thumped as he waited.

When Ernest Galant arrived and saw his helpless and frightened expression, his heart suddenly ached. She walked to his side and hugged him, feeling sorry for him.

Valerie Lucianne's body was still trembling in fear and trepidation. He raised his helpless eyes and looked at her. "He's gonna be okay, right?"

Ernest Galant did not dare to answer this question because he did not know Curtis Beaufort's current condition.

Seeing that Ernest Galant said nothing, Valerie Lucianne became even more afraid. Both of his hands grabbed the collar on his shirt, and tears began to flow down his face. "Say...he'll wake up, right? Say something..”

Ernest Galant's throat was dry. He hugged her and said, "She will, she will definitely wake up. That's gonna happen."

Valerie Lucianne could no longer hold it. She could endure her sobs at first, but now, as she cried hysterically, all her emotions were released at the same time. "Gee!"

Carla Jane stood to the side with a serious face. In his memory, Sister Curtis was a good person, and from his treatment of Valerie Lucianne, it can be seen that Curtis was a good and wonderful man, and that, if it were not for the fact that his mind was incomplete. But why, good people always have no good news.

Valerie Lucianne cried for a while before she stopped. However, from time to time, tears still flowed silently...

At this moment, it was not good for Ernest Galant to say something to her, let alone ask about the voice and appearance of the man who forced her to dance. He took out a wet tissue and wiped his hands gently and silently, leaving dry blood on his face.

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