Twins and Ex-wife novel Chapter 126

They never went down the cliff. Kieran was still recovering from the wound on his back, and if there was a man-eating beast down there, he would die!

And the cliff was so high, even with Kieran’s skill, it was not an easy climb.

Of course, they could take a detour to the bottom of the cliff, but by the detour to the nearby city it would take most of the day, and Kieran couldn’t wait that long!

Kieran threw the end of the rope into Fabian and Bradley’s hands, and his voice was unmistakable, “Hold the rope for me! I have to get down!”

Fabian was so anxious, “Kieran, you can’t go down there! You’re risking your life! Mrs. Fitzgerald doesn’t want you to play with your life.”

Bradley also said nervously, “Boss, Mr. Pryce is right, and if Miss Stahler was alive, she wouldn’t want you down there alone. You can’t…”

“She can’t die!”

Before Bradley could finish, Kieran cut him off coldly, “If she dies, my heart will follow her to her grave, so it doesn’t matter if I live or die!”

Fabian and Bradley looked at each other, unsure how to dissuade Kieran.

In their view, Kieran was high up, decisive and ruthless. Who would have thought that the most seemingly heartless man could have a touching tenderness?

If Freya died, his heart would follow her to her grave...

Fabian was suddenly touched, by the undying love in this world.

Instead of stopping Kieran, he slapped him hard on the shoulder, “Kieran, you and Mrs. Fitzgerald need to come back well! If you dare to die, I will haunt you!”

Bradley knew he couldn’t talk Kieran out of it. He gripped the rope tightly, “Boss, we’re waiting for you!”

Fabian and Bradley looked at each other. Such a high cliff, with their skills, they really couldn’t get down. The two of them had to take a detour to get someone down to Kieran as quickly as possible.

Looking at the misty cliff, Fabian prayed that Kieran and Mrs. Fitzgerald, blessed with luck, would come back alive.

“Remy, you crazy bastard, get out of here! Get the fuck out of here!”

Freya grabbed Remy’s wrist to keep him from scratching her face.

Women loved beauty, and Freya didn’t want her face covered in scars.

“I’ll kill you! Kill you!”

Remy’s eyes were scarlet, and her handsome face seemed to have given birth to a demon and its original form could no longer be seen.

Freya’s heart beat wildly at the glint of blood in Remy’s eyes. She knew that Remy was determined to want her dead, but she wanted to live!

Freya bent down and bit Remy hard on the wrist. He felt pain and the knife in his hand clanged to the ground.

Freya bent over, trying to pick up the knife that fell to the ground, but she only felt a pain in her shoulder before she touched the knife, and Remy pushed her against the wooden bed.