Chapter 416 Chapter 416: Her hand, still holding the knife, twitched, prompting Isabel to let out a terrified scream. "Ah! No, don't kill me! Please don't kill me!" "Sadie!" Noah's voice grew louder and more urgent, though there was an unmistakable note of warning too. "Just calm down, okay? Let go of the knife!" Sadie ignored him and turned her attention to Isabel. "My grandmother lovesso much. She's the only one who cares about me. Why did you hurt her? Why?!" "I didn't! I didn't do anything to your grandmother!" Isabel's voice was hoarse and cracked with fear. "She just "Shut up!" Sadie screamed in her face. "Do you think I'll believe your lies? You must have done something to trigger her heart attack! You're all murderers! And I'll make sure my grandmother gets the justice she deserves!" Noah could see that Sadie was spiraling out of control, and he knew he couldn't afford to wait any longer.
He took a deep breath and issued an order. "Samuel, now!" Samuel hesitated for a moment, glancing between Noah and the frantic Sadie. In the end, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward with a team of bodyguards.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSadie was quickly overpowered and subdued.
"Letgo!" she struggled and flailed, but it was useless.
The knife fell to the floor during the scuffle.
Overcby her emotions and the tension that had built up, Sadie finally collapsed, losing consciousness.
Before succumbing to the darkness, she caught a glimpse of Noah cradling Kyla in his arms. The tenderness on his face was the final blow Sadie could endure. In that moment, her heart turned into a cold, empty shell.
Noah strode out of the estate, Kyla cradled in his arms. His grip was firm, unyielding, and his pace relentless. Against his chest, Kyla rested limply, her pale cheek brushing against the fabric of his shirt. But beneath her fragile exterior, there was a faint smirk—subtle, victorious.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLatest chapters in glovдls.☐om The night beyond the estate was thick with shadows, swallowing the dim glow of the streetlamps.
A sleek black sedan waited by the curb, its presence eerily silent. As Noah stepped out, he wasted no time, pulling the rear door open with a curt nod.
Noah didn't hesitate. With little care, he tossed Kyla inside.
She tumbled onto the plush leather seat, a sharp gasp escaping her lips. The sting of impact barely registered before the door slammed shut with brutal finality.
Kyla's breath hitched.
Noah wasn't getting in? Uncertainty flickered in her eyes. Her fingers trembled as she reached for the window, rolling it down just enough to peer outside. Swallowing her unease, she softened her voice, lacing it with feigned weakness.