After three years of marriage, Wendy Stewart was used to Michael Lucas's sarcastic remarks, his frequent threats about getting divorced, and even his indulgence of a mistress. She thought that she could bear with this her entire life, until she accidentally got pregnant with a child that Michael did not want. Finally despondent, Wendy signed the divorce agreement and left. She thought they could have parted ways forever, but Michael refused to stop looking for her after the divorce. When they met again, she was the world's top designer. Smiling sweetly at her ex-husband, she said, "My dear, we're already divorced." Michael simply stared at her coldly, "Tell me, what will it take for us to reconcile?"
At this time, Wendy had already run out of the movie theater.
Turning around and glancing at the fire-engulfed movie theater, Wendy did not have much time to think about other things and ran as far away as she could.
She neither knew where she was nor the direction in which to run.
She only knew that the farther she ran, the lower the chance that Christian would find her and the greater the probability of successfully escaping from him.
Therefore, she ran as fast as she could.
However, the next second, a gunshot sounded behind Wendy.
The gunshot made her look back subconsciously.
In the distance, a few people in black were quickly running towards her.
All of them were holding pistols in their hands.
Before Wendy could think about who these people were and whom they were about to kill, gunfire rang out again.
This time, the bullet grazed Wendy's ear.
Oops!
They seemed to be aiming at her.