Twins and Ex-wife

Chapter 1252 She was afraid of seeing his corpse

Cealan did not expect Edward to come over so quickly, and he was slightly surprised.

But in a flash, he regained his composure and he raised his eyes in self-deprecation, "Beast? Beast is

born to you!"

Hearing these words from Cealan, Edward was even more furious, and his sharp eyes were still dense

with pain that could not be dissolved.

"Cealan, you rebellious son, you killed Layton, didn't you? You beast, I will kill you to avenge Layton!"

Freya's heart thudded violently, and she felt that, for a moment, she could not breathe.

Edward also said he was dead, so could it be that the person who was blown to a bloody pulp was

really him?

How can that be!

He had promised to stay with her, to be with her, to be grey-haired, until the end of his life, and he

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"Yes, and I killed your precious son! Do you hate me, Edward? Do you hate me so much that you want

to kill me? Unfortunately, today, I'm afraid you can’t!"

Edward drew his gun, the black muzzle of which was locked in a deadly grip on Cealan's heart, and the

gun in Cealan's hand, which was also aimed at his heart, and their respective men, both of whom were

nervous.

The light in Edward's eyes became more and more frightening, and he said word, "Cealan, Layton is

your own brother! You are a wolf-hearted, ungrateful beast, you don't even spare your own brother, you

are inhuman!"

"Heh!" Cealan laughed more and more wantonly, "Edward, I'm wolf-hearted and ungrateful, didn't I

learn from you?!"

"You don't even care about your own son's life, why should I care about your precious son's life?!

Edward, I'm a living, breathing human being, not a dog you've raised! You want me to saddle up for

your precious son? You're dreaming! I will only send your precious son to the hell!"

"Cealan!"

Edward was so angry that his heart was heaving violently, he wanted to kill Cealan, but at this moment,

the gun in his hand was also aimed at his heart, no matter how much he wanted to kill him, he could

not play with his own life.

"Oh, Edward, you gave me my name, you shout it endlessly, it seems you really like it!"

"You!" Edward was so angry that his face turned red, and suddenly, he hooked his lips, and that cold,

hard and violent face was tinted with a cruel smile again.

"Cealan, you think that because you colluded with Arlo, you can bring me down? I tell you, today, you

must leave your life here and pay for my Layton's life!"

As soon as Edward's words left his mouth, Cealan's mobile phone rang sharply.

After answering the phone, Cealan's face faintly became pale, Arlo, that fool, had already been killed

by this old fox Edward!

Along with the Scott family's forces, they were also wiped out by Edward!

But even without Arlo's help, he may not lose to Edward today!

"Cealan, did someone just call you to report how tragic Arlo's death was?" Edward's face had the

certainty of control, "Arlo's death was indeed tragic enough! No one who betrays me will have a good

end!"

Only he knew in his heart how many of his men had died in eliminating Arlo's forces.

"Cealan, it won't end well for you either!"

Freya didn't care to watch the confrontation between Edward and Cealan's father and son. Right now,

she only wanted to hurry up and go outside the old mansion to see how Kieran was doing.

Seeing that Cealan was not bothered about her at the moment, she brushed down the hem of her

wedding dress and rushed ahead.

"Stop her!" Of course Cealan could not let Freya leave like that, he coldly ordered his men.

"Get out of the way! Get out of my way, all of you! I want to see Mr. Harper! I don't believe he's dead!

Get off me, all of you!"

Thinking of the bloody images in the video, Freya's eyes couldn't help but become moist, she really

didn't want to show such weakness in front of this demon, Cealan, but that heart and soul splitting pain,

she couldn't contain it.

Edward looked at Freya with complicated eyes, and when he met the tears in her eyes, his heart,

inexplicably, soothed.

With pain, Edward really needed empathy too much.

Seeing that Freya cared so much for his precious son, he felt relieved from the bottom of his heart.

"Send Freya to see Layton!" Having received Edward's command, his men, in a rush, stepped forward

and helped Freya break the grip of Cealan's men.

The gunfire and explosions outside the hotel were getting more and more intense, and the fight under

the hands of Cealan and Edward was getting harder and harder to separate.

Edward brought a little more people with him and eventually, Freya's body was, at last, set free.

She was immensely glad that today she had the foresight to wear a pair of pre-prepared flats instead of

the high heels provided for her by her stylist.

With the hem of her wedding dress in her hand, she rushed outside the hotel in a gust of wind.

Edward's people said that the body had been sent back to the old mansion, and she was now,

impatiently, rushing back to the old mansion so that she could ascertain whether the body, or not, was

her Kieran.

When Cealan saw Freya running out, he had no desire to fight, he took advantage of Edward's

unpreparedness and kicked the gun in his hand fiercely away, he was just about to fire when Edward

had already dodged quickly and thrust a cold, shining dagger directly at him.

Cealan dodged nimbly, and although Edward was no longer young, he was still good enough.

He snatched the gun from his men's hands and he and Cealan fired at the same time, both of them

wounded in the shoulder, neither of them taking advantage of the situation.

When Cealan saw that Freya's figure had disappeared from his sight, he flew up and kicked at the side

where Edward had been injured, and taking advantage of his dodging, he went after Freya at a brisk

pace.

Cealan's men, who were guarding various parts of the hotel, had all come down and they surrounded

Edward and his men in the centre and there was another vicious battle between the two sides.

This hotel is not far from the old mansion, so Freya did not drive, and directly ran all the way to the old

mansion.

Now, outside the hotel, there was gunfire and artillery everywhere, fighting to the death, and she was

unable to drive directly on the road, so that a person, instead, was able to nimbly weave on the road,

and soon, she was outside the old mansion.

The ground outside the old mansion had been cleared by the servants, but, faintly, traces of the

explosion could still be seen on it.

The ground, even after being washed with water, is still a little stained, and there is also, vaguely, the

smell of blood.

Standing at the entrance of the old mansion, Freya suddenly did not have the courage to push open

the door and enter.

Close to her family, she was afraid that as soon as she entered the door, she would see Kieran's

corpse.