"I'm here to rescue you alone. She must die."
Amber didn't wish Emma could let go of her. She was curious to know how Emma managed to get out.
"Don't be kidding, Emma."
Owen reached out to grab the gun from Emma. However, before he touched the weapon, the bruiser pointed a gun against him.
"Don't touch her!"
Owen had to withdraw his hands. In hope, he told Emma, "Avery is on the same side as us. You don't need to worry that she'll harm you."
"I'm not worried about anything. A dead one cannot hurt others."
Owen realized his words were in vain. He was always impatient with Emma, so he snapped, "Emma Laurel, have you understood what I'm saying? I said to let go of her. Heard me?"
Whether Emma pretended to be a fool or was foolish, Owen didn't know, but she burst into tears.
"Owen! Ar
