Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 692

"Carmella, I'm warning you as a friend. Don't blame me for reminding you, but some things aren't meant to be yours. Don't be greedy, lest you make a fool of yourself. You're a strong woman, as is your reputation. You know the importance of maintaining your reputation." Jaqueline turned to look at Carmella. Her tone wasn't soft.

Carmella's heart sank. Her face turned pale and she was lost in her own thoughts.

She was a proud woman. She had once held her head high in front of men. What had happened to her? What exactly was she doing?

In a small glade in Richards Manor, the bomb disposal expert sent by Johan was busy dismantling the explosives. The instruments they brought detected some safe spots where there were no bombs present. Therefore, everyone in Richards Manor gathered there. Trevor established a temporary command center urgently and took charge of directing the operation of dismantling the bombs.

When Norton brought Sabrina over, almost everyone from the mansion had arrived. Not long after, Jaqueline and Carmella arrived as well.

Marissa and Trevor's sister were standing in front of Vivian's memorial tablet. No matter what, someone had to guard her memorial tablet these days.

General Delia was sitting in front of the command table, examining the layout of the mansion. He discussed the possible dangers with Christopher and Trevor in a low voice.

When Norton brought Sabrina here, General Delia swept a glance at Sabrina. He frowned and his eyes darkened, with an unreadable emotion in their depths.

Sabrina didn't dare to return the look. She just lowered her head and pretended not to see him.

General Delia just raised his head and glanced at her. Then, he lowered his head and continued discussing the details with Christopher and the others.

"Sabrina, since you don't want to leave, then stay by my side and let me protect you. There might be dangers. Remember, don't leave my side." Norton brought Sabrina to a corner not far away from General Delia and whispered.

His voice was gentle and magnetic. He was holding her hand tightly, as if afraid that she would disappear.

Sabrina began to feel dizzy. The scent of the man next to her continuously poured into her nose and she began to feel as if she was floating in the air. It was only when Carmella looked at her with a cold gaze that she felt like someone had suddenly splashed a bucket of cold water on her face. The panic and confusion in her eyes dissipated and was shrouded in a layer of frost. She calmed down and began to brush off Norton's hand with all her strength.

Norton looked around. The more Sabrina struggled, the tighter he held her hand. He leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "Sabrina, don't move. If there's anything, then well die together. I've said that you can only be my woman in this life."

Sabrina's face was burning with anger. Fortunately, his voice was low enough. No one noticed them because of the tension of the scene. Otherwise, she couldn't imagine how embarrassed she would be.

However, just like this, she stayed with Norton and her hand was still in his. This alone was enough to make her feel flustered.

She regretted it all of a sudden. If she had known it would be like this, then she would have gone out earlier. It was really embarrassing.

Carmella's eyes drifted back and forth as she looked towards their direction from time to time.

Her face darkened every time.

After a while, Gareth, who was working on the bombs, came over, and said to General Delia with a serious look, "General, we have found several places with explosives, and some are timed bombs, all set at seven o'clock in the evening. Unfortunately, there is also a place buried with poison gas bombs, which is very dangerous."

As soon as he said that, General Delia, Christopher, and everyone frowned.

The seven members of Gareth's family had been dismantling bombs for their entire lives. They were experts in this field. So, his words had a high degree of authority.

"General, the poisonous gas bombs require an authoritative bomb disposal expert. Moreover, the mansion is quite large. First of all, we have to run a thorough check and find out how many places are buried with bombs. Of course, it's best to bring another person to the crime scene to verify it personally. We can't be careless. After all, it's a bomb. This workload is very large and we're afraid we won't be able to dismantle every bomb. The person behind this really wants the mansion destroyed. This is definitely arranged on purpose. I'm afraid he knew that there aren't any experts in the country who can dismantle these bombs in such a short time. He is desperate to destroy the mansion," Gareth said, feeling a little frightened.

Although he had been a bomb expert for generations, he had never seen such a dangerous scene. He was sweating profusely.

"No matter what happens, we have to protect Richards Manor. You have to act as soon as possible. Dismantle as many bombs as possible.” General Delia stood up with a grave expression on his face as he gave out the order.

Gareth could only nod. While trembling in fear, he hurried to carry out the order.

"General Delia, Yadriel is horrible. This move is beyond our expectations." Christopher muttered, "It's too late to find every bomb disposal expert in the country. Once the poisonous gas bomb explodes, it will be awful."

General Delia's eyes darkened as he said, "Christopher, I'm afraid it's too late. There isn't such an advanced bomb disposal expert in the country. It seems that Richards Manor is really in trouble this time."