He grabbed my hand, his grip trembling. I clutched my belly and struggled desperately.
This kidnapper was not someone I had hired, yet now, I was being asked to enter the factory. I feared this was all Estelle’s plan.
Once I went in, my chances of survival would be slim.
Thinking of this, I struggled even harder.
Ophelia’s POV
Pain showed in Conrad’s eyes. Just as he was about to refuse, the next second the kidnapper pushed the tip of the knife closer to Estelle’s neck, and she suddenly let out a sharp scream.
Conrad could no longer hold back. In panic, he pushed me in front of the kidnapper, his gaze fierce.
“You’d better keep your promise!”
The kidnapper burst into loud laughter. Conrad slowly withdrew from the factory.
After he completely disappeared, Estelle moved the kidnapper’s knife away from her own neck. The smile on her face was dazzling; at a glance, it was clear that everything had been within her calculations.
“Bitch, you can see your own place clearly now, right? Compared to me, you’re just a piece of trash that can be thrown away at any time.”
She slowly leaned close to my ear and sneered, “As long as I want, everything you have will be mine. Even the child in your belly will be mine and Conrad’s.”
“Back then, on the eve of your wedding,” she continued, “he and I drank all night. Your bitch mother showed up at a time that was far too inappropriate. I could only run her over and kill her. You have no idea how miserably she screamed.”
She laughed like a psycho, and overwhelming rage enveloped me. She actually dared to mention my mother in front of me?!
A layer of blood-red spread through my eyes. I could no longer endure it and pounced on her, biting down hard on her throat.
In just an instant, the wound on her throat was enlarged, and she cried in terror!
“Conrad! Save me! Ophelia wants to kill me!”
Conrad rushed in like an arrow. When he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes split open in fury.
The kidnapper was pressed to the floor by the bodyguards behind Conrad.
After seeing the situation, the secretary shouted, “Sir! Miss Estelle’s condition is getting worse, and Ma’am Ophelia’s condition is also serious. The paramedics can only save one first!”
Conrad’s gaze tightly wrapped around Estelle. Without hesitation, he blurted out, “Save Estelle!”
The next second, he pulled me away like a rag doll and threw me onto the ground.