My Billionaire Mom novel Chapter 445

Black Rose was confident that this shot could blow off the head of the person who had dared to assassinate her!

After all, she was the best assassin in the world!

However, when the bullet came out and was aimed at the head, there was inexplicably no blood. Black Rose's beautiful blue eyes immediately went cold. Could it be bait?

Boom!

A bullet came from somewhere else and almost hit Black Rose!

She avoided it at once. She scanned the other places with her alert eyes. This was a shot from another direction. Was there a helper?

Who were they?

It was quiet here!

When the injured Yvette discovered this gunshot, she immediately searched for its source but couldn't find where it had come from. Whoever shot it was a master!

Boom!

A bullet was fired again, and it nearly hit Black Rose too. Black Rose then knew who it was.

Willa!

Since Karen was currently not in the country, Willa was the only one who had such strength.

Black Rose swept her surroundings with her blue eyes, and she snorted.

There was no more sound of gunfire in this place. Yvette was just about to lure Black Rose out to fight, so she shot again after that. She couldn't seem to give herself the chance but suddenly there was another person on the scene.

This wasn't what Yvette had thought of.

This place had been quiet for a few minutes. Yvette didn't know what was going on. She was about to take a look, but her phone suddenly vibrated.

Enduring the piercing pain on her shoulder, she took out her phone and saw it was a call from a strange number. She hesitated to answer it.

"Hello?"

"It's me, Willa. Black Rose has left." It was the voice from the phone.

Yvette breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mm, thank you."

"You... must be injured. Wait for me there. I'll come to you," Willa added.

"Alright," Yvette said.

Hanging up the phone, Yvette could finally relax. She didn't expect to lose so badly in such a head-on confrontation with Black Rose for the first time. The gap between Yvette and Black Rose was still too large.

Yvette was a bit disappointed. After a while, she saw Willa appearing with a briefcase.

Yvette stood up swiftly but the pain in her arm made half of her body numb.

Willa crouched down and took out some tools.

"Don't move. I'll handle it for you." Willa proceeded to tear off Yvette's clothes. There was a shocking wound on her shoulder.

Yvette closed her eyes.

Willa was better in this speciality than a doctor, so she dealt with the wound very quickly. Then, Yvette didn't feel any further pain.

"When did you start?" Willa asked while attending to Yvette's injuries.

"Huh?" Yvette was stunned subconsciously.

"When did you start as an assassin?" Willa clarified.

"Only recently." Yvette looked down like a child who had made a mistake. Although Willa was only a few years her senior, Chuck called her Auntie after all.

Yvette also respected her from the bottom of her heart.

"Are you ready to continue?" Willa asked again.

"Yeah," Yvette replied firmly.

This setback couldn't squash Yvette. Even though she was injured, it didn't matter. Yvette had to go on. Only by going through the assassin's life, she could grow up.

"If you did it, you'll kill Karen, am I right?" Willa looked at Yvette. Why would Yvette do this otherwise?

She must be wanting to improve herself.

Yvette lowered her head and mumbled, "I... She killed my father, so I..."

"Let's drop it, but you have to know the person you'll be killing is Chucky's mom," Willa reminded her.

"I know that very well." Yvette raised her head, her eyes full of anguish.

It was because Chuck was her childhood sweetheart that Yvette was caught in a tangled web of agony!

If Karen was a nobody and had nothing to do whatsoever with Chuck, how good would that be?

Then, she could take action without any considerations. However, things were not as simple as she thought. If she really killed Karen, what would Chuck do? Yvette wasn't afraid of death now. What she was afraid of was becoming Chuck's enemy. She would be more sad and painful if that was the case.