Billionaire's Substitute Sweet Wife

Chapter 7

Moly Harris was another person whom Danniel Blake did not anticipate seeing here.

He followed that individual to this location, but as he got there, he was surprised to find himself under attack.

The terrain is difficult, and the housing is packed in closely together. He is completely unable of determining which way to go. He was looking for someone to restrain him so that they could take him away, but he didn't anticipate running across Moly Harris.

When he saw Moly Harris's little face, for some reason he had an unexplainable feeling of trust in his heart. I don't know why this happened.

He stowed the firearm, his gloomy eyes fixed her in place, and he spoke to her in a tone that was low and icy, asking, "What are you doing here?"

"I reside here." Because he was scared of the pistol in his palm, Moly Harris obeyed his superior's orders and stated the truth.

The eyes of Danniel Blake momentarily took on an expression of astonishment. Who is the third Miss Mu, and why do they dwell there?

But he swiftly shifted his attention back to the natural world and issued the following command: "Take me to where you reside."

“No.” It would be in everyone's best interest to give her a chance if you let her take the guy to her home.

“Hey.” Danniel Blake anticipated that she would respond in such a manner so early in the morning, and she sneered at her with a voice that was eerily low and said, "Want me to tell my cousin you to seduce-lead me?"

Repeating his threats to her!

Moly Harris's little face was flushed with rage as she tightened her fists, but she had no clue what to do with the reprehensible guy in front of her.

In the end, she circled back around and continued walking in the direction she came from while saying, "You come with me."

The conversation between the two individuals took less than a minute to take place here.

The moment they were out of sight, the two guys in black began their pursuit of them.

After hearing the sound of footsteps, Danniel Blake quickly took Moly Harris into another alley, located a home, and entered it.

After the other two individuals had departed, he extracted Moly Harris.

Due to the fact that Moly Harris was shaking so much, she was unaware of who had provoked "Alfred Blake," but she was also aware that now was not the appropriate moment to inquire more.

…

Both of them raced back to Moly Harris's cramped single room as quickly as they could.

Moly Harris crept inside the room after giving an impression of being a robber by standing at the entrance and looking around.

"What on earth are you..."

She walked out of the room, shut the door behind her, and turned around to face the person she was intending to question who had been provoked by "Alfred Blake." She was unable to pronounce the next few words because there was not enough time, and she watched his towering figure collapse instantly.

"Why are you acting like that?" The look on Moly Harris's face shifted, and she hastily made her way over to offer assistance to him.

Not only did Danniel Blake's short arms and legs prevent her from helping him up, but she also had blood on her hand. Danniel Blake was tall and had toned muscles.

She came to the conclusion that "Alfred Blake's" skin was as white as a sheet of paper. Even if he was covered in blood, he would not have been able to tell due to the fact that he was wearing dark clothing.

Danniel Blake quickly reached out his hand to hold her hand as he looked at her terrified face. As he did so, he gently raised the corners of his thin lips and said, "What are you frightened of?" Don't be concerned; if I pass away, they will, at the very least, let you bury me.

Because of his very uninterested demeanor, it was hard to discern if he was making a joke or whether he was being serious.

Moly Harris was hoping he wouldn't say anything about this. The previous gunshots came to her mind, and she commanded him in a commanding tone, "Let go, and I'll call an ambulance for you using my phone!"

The rapid change in his complexion was accompanied by a chilly tone in his voice as he said, "Do not call an ambulance."

Moly Harris got the impression that he had gained more strength, and since her hand was so painful and her icy demeanor was so overpowering, she did not dare contradict what he was saying.

She said her next words with some trepidation: "Then... I shall patch your wound?"

Danniel Blake disregarded her remarks as they were spoken to him directly and sternly commanded, "Blades, lighters, candles, bandages, and towels."

Moly Harris came to the conclusion that he wanted to take the bullet all by himself.

Fearful, she shook her head and said, "No, you can't take the bullet by yourself; it would kill you."

Who mentioned that I intend to take care of it myself? His eyes were as thick as the dark night, like a black vortex, and Danniel Blake peered at her with them. He had the ability to draw people in with just a glance.

At the very moment that Moly Harris was on the verge of being drawn in by his gaze, she overheard him whisper, "You help me get it."