My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 2370

After saying so, she lifted the gun, stood up, and aimed it at my forehead.

"Don't worry. My gun works fast. You won't feel any pain."

I looked at her and gulped as the next second, there would be a bullet going through my head.

However, the next second, a bullet suddenly went through the huge window in the living room and hit Rosalie's hand. Her gun fell.

Upon seeing this, I immediately took the gun and turned the tables on her. "Don't move."

Rosalie clutched onto her injured hand and fell onto the sofa. Drops of sweat trickled down her face like rain, but she didn't make a sound. Her breathing became heavier.

She looked at me with confusion and probably didn't expect the tables to turn.

However, she was smart. After thinking for a while and glancing at the damaged window, she immediately came to her senses. Her eyes were fueled with rage. "You are with the police?"

Her guess was half correct. To be more specific, it was the military.

After the reminder, I understood the situation too. It seemed like after the incident with Aaron, Cyrus had reorganized his ambushes on the Roberts Group. They normally wouldn't do anything, but Rosalie was holding up a gun to my forehead.

Although I would like to talk to her frankly, I wasn't entirely sure if Jordan had installed any listening device. Thus, I could only act dumb. "Don't joke around Miss Swift. You guys know everything about me. If I was with the police, do you think Jordan would let me live till this day?"

As soon as I finished speaking, a low male voice came through the door, "What's going on?"

The moment our heads turned, Jordan had already walked in.