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Chapter 681
Robin’s abrupt move caught Irene off guard and she could not quickly free herself, allowing Robin a firm hold.
"Let go!"
Ricky dashed up to pry Robin's hand off, but she caught Irene's hand the instant she let go.
Raving mad, Robin was bent on taking Irene with her!
"You're crazy!" Ricky snapped, infuriated by her frenzy. "Just die alone if you want to!"
'No, I'll take her with me to my grave!" Robin cried, her strength bolstered by her madness.
Ricky was afraid of shoving Robin's hand because she might pull Irene's hair off, and he kept bellowing furiously,
"Let go!"
"Hahaha!" Robin laughed maniacally. "No, I won't!"
Ricky narrowed his eyes, then suddenly leaned downward and bit down on Robin's hand!
"Argh!" Robin cried out in pain.
Ricky seized the moment to pry Robin's hand off and push her away, causing her to stumble backward in pain and
knock into the windowsill.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRicky then gave her yet another firm push. "Fuck off already!
Crazy bitch, pulling a woman's hair!"
Robin lost her footing completely this time and her body teetered backward before her entire person dropped out
of the window!
"No!"
Irene sharply noticed the danger and darted forward to catch Robin, but she was too far away!
While Irene missed, Ricky was left dumbstruck-he had pushed Robin in the heat of the moment, but he did not
intend to push her out of the window!
"She's dead!"
The crowd gathered beneath the tower erupted in an uproar, shouting and screaming endlessly!
Soon, the journalists who were waiting rushed upstairs!
Knowing how terrible the situation was, Irene quickly grabbed Ricky's hand. "We need to go!"
Still bewildered, Ricky followed her along without really thinking.
They took the stairs instead of the elevator, since they might run into the journalists.
"Did I just kill her?" Ricky suddenly asked.
"Don't think about it," Irene assured him-getting out of there took priority!
As they were anxious to get out of there, they ran ten floors below and were left wheezing.
That was when Irene froze, hearing other footsteps.
She peered down through the railing to see journalists running up the stairs too-if they kept going, they would run
into those journalists.
Still, she was quick witted enough to pull Ricky to the floor they were at and hide in one of the rooms.
Then, whipping out her phone, she called a number, which was soon answered.
"Isaac," she cried urgently. "I'm at Globe Tower right now, but there are many journalists here. You have to send
them away and get me out of here.”
"Okay." Isaac did not ask anything, but he simply hung up and rushed to Globe Tower.
He frowned when he saw the journalists and police who arrived downstairs, smelling a rat right then.
He whipped out his phone to call Irene. "I'm here. Where are you? I'll come to you."
"Around the twentieth floor. I don't dare to come out because of the journalists."
"Yeah, I know. I'm coming."
With that, he alighted.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSince he had been in touch with Globe Tower's staff constantly for his wedding, he easily entered the building
through the backdoor, eluding the journalists as he went to Irene upstairs.
He found them on the nineteenth floor and they easily left the building to get into Isaac's car thanks to the staffs
escort.
It was not until they drove away that Isaac finally asked," What happened?"
"I killed someone."
Ricky spoke before Irene could, his voice quaking with fear." I didn't mean to do it, honest-she was grabbing Irene,
and I was just trying to push her away..."
"Calm down." Irene held his hand and tried to comfort him.
At the same time, Isaac called James Cross and told him to head to Globe Tower and get a read on the situation.
Naturally, they were calling off the wedding planned for tomorrow as well.
How were they going to keep it going when someone just died right outside the building?
What a jinx!
Isaac glowered with frightening coldness!
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