Chapter 778 Never-ending!
Mr. Soloman Sr. turned around, dismissing the discussion about assassins. The only thing that mattered now was that she was carrying his child.
"Don't worry, I'll take you away! I'm her elder; she wouldn't dare harm you!" Mr. Soloman Sr. spoke, intending to untie Shadowblade.
Xavier stepped forward, blocking Mr. Soloman Sr.'s approach. "Mr. Soloman Sr., you shouldn't get too close to her. She has a history of using her teeth to burst people's blood vessels, causing their death," Xavier warned.
Mr. Soloman Sr. was taken aback and, in a moment of distraction, plopped down on the ground. Instinctively, he took two steps back, increasing the distance between himself and Shadowblade.
"Fool!" Shadowblade didn't spare Mr. Soloman Sr. a second glance. At this point, he was not only worthless but also a liability to her. If Mr. Soloman Sr. had been more decisive from the start, instead of being so fearful, things wouldn't have escalated to this point.
Mr. Soloman Sr. didn't catch Shadowblade's insult. He turned around and shouted at Fiona, "She's pregnant! Tying her up like this could harm the baby!"
Christopher rolled his eyes and retorted, "She underwent sterilization at a young age, which means her uterus was removed. How could she get pregnant? You fool! Have you forgotten how old you are? You couldn't have children when you were young, but now, in your old age, you miraculously expect to have a child?"
Mr. Soloman Sr. was thunderstruck. "Impossible! You're all lying to me!"
Mr. Soloman Sr. turned to Shadowblade and asked, "Darling, they're talking nonsense, right?"
"Don't call me darling! It's disgusting!" Shadowblade's face contorted in disgust.
Mr. Soloman Sr. was thunderstruck once again. He slumped to the ground, his gaze falling on Shadowblade's abdomen. Wasn't their child supposed to be fine?
"Why did you lie to me? Who are you, really?" Mr. Soloman Sr. finally came to his senses.
Shadowblade couldn't be bothered to respond. Fiona, seeing the situation, kindly reminded him, "Why don't you pick up those documents and take a look?"
Mr. Soloman Sr. glanced at the scattered papers. "But why did you come looking for me? Are you... here to kill me?"
"What's so special about you?" Fiona uncrossed her legs and lazily leaned on the sofa, supporting her chin with her hand.
She looked at Shadowblade and continued, "She failed to infiltrate my side, so she thought she could get close to me through you. She wanted to tarnish Darwin's background. She arranged this meeting to have a chance to kill us, right, Shadowblade?"
"The original plan was just to kill you," Shadowblade said with a cold smile. "But who knew that by some stroke of luck, Darwin would come back alive. Now it's a matter of one for one!"
Mr. Soloman Sr. was driven to madness by these words. She didn't love him; she just wanted to use him to get close to Fiona and kill her.
What about their time together? He even, under her instigation, completely severed ties with Fiona and Darwin.
"You witch!" Mr. Soloman Sr. exclaimed, grabbing something from the coffee table and hurling it at Shadowblade. With a loud bang, Shadowblade's head was hit, and her face was soon covered in blood.
She stared at Mr. Soloman Sr. with resentment. "If I had known you were so useless, I should have killed you before I left yesterday!"
Mr. Soloman Sr. was terrified by her appearance and took a few steps back. "Fiona, she wants to kill you! Kill her! Tear her apart!" Mr. Soloman Sr. turned to Fiona, his anger uncontainable.
"Weren't you just calling her darling? Now you want her dead?" Fiona sneered at Mr. Soloman Sr., full of contempt.
Mr. Soloman Sr. had always been heartless. He had taken his relationship with Shadowblade, disguised as his girlfriend, quite seriously. But his past actions, where he had hurt so many people, were now catching up with him, and retribution was waiting.
"If you want to kill, then kill. Stop the nonsense!" Shadowblade also felt that it was a disgrace to have had such an intimate relationship with Mr. Solomon Sr., a disgusting man. Thus, Fiona's words sounded like mockery to her.
"No rush, I haven't found your master yet. I want you all to die together," Fiona said with a smile.
As soon as Shadowblade heard this, her expression immediately changed. "I just couldn't stand you, that's why I wanted to kill you. No one instructed me, and I have no master!"
"What should I call her?" Fiona pondered for a moment, propping her chin. "She used to be Mr. Ross Sr.'s mistress, so she can be called Mrs. Ross. But after her daughter Hathaway had an accident, she quickly remarried."
Mr. Soloman Sr. immediately thought of the information that mentioned Shadowblade being rewarded to the leader of the organization as a personal bodyguard...
"You were sent by Mrs. Ross?" Mr. Soloman Sr.'s pupils trembled violently, then he exclaimed in frustration, "Damn it, is there no end to the people around Hathaway?"
Christopher felt that Mr. Soloman Sr. had finally spoken his first human words.
"I said no one instructed me. I couldn't stand it and wanted to avenge Hathaway!" Shadowblade gritted her teeth and said firmly, "Mrs. Ross is a good person. Don't hurt her!"
"It's not up to you to decide whether she is a good person or not," Fiona remarked, lightly shaking her slender finger before waving her hand dismissively. "Take her away. No need to give her food or drink, just keep her alive."
"Yes!" Xavier's voice was deep as he acknowledged the order. Immediately, they dragged Shadowblade away.
"Chelsea! It's none of their business! I wanted to kill you myself!" Shadowblade shouted before being dragged away.
Fiona found out that Mr. Soloman Sr.'s girlfriend was from Southeast Asia, and immediately thought of Hathaway's mother who had married someone in Southeast Asia. Initially, she hadn't expected the Ross Family to be so relentless, but it seemed the challenges were never-ending.
After Shadowblade was taken away, the Klein Mansion fell into an immediate silence. Mr. Soloman Sr. sat on the ground, his neatly combed hair disheveled, and he aged several years in an instant. He was dazed for a moment.
Suddenly, a chilling and brief laughter reverberated in his ears. Then, a familiar voice whispered, "Mr. Solomon Sr., this is karma catching up with you!"
"Anniston!" Mr. Solomon Sr. exclaimed, immediately rising to his feet and scanning the room for any sign of Anniston's presence.
Fiona looked at Mr. Soloman Sr. and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"Didn't you hear it? Anniston was just laughing!" Mr. Soloman Sr. felt like he was going crazy.
"I didn't hear anything," Fiona replied. Indeed, she didn't hear anything, but seeing Mr. Soloman Sr.'s guilty look, she raised the question again. "You knew about Mrs. Soloman Sr.'s plan from the beginning, right? Anniston found out, and she hated you so much that she won't let you go." "
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