Chapter 767 From now on there is no such person

Book:My Sweet Lawyer Wife Published:2024-5-1

Tatum, who is smart and confused, knows about the relationship between Brenda and Adriana and wants to use her to get rid of Adriana, but she is in big trouble.
“Tatum, I’m sorry, I’m sorry …”
Brenda was in tears, commiserating, “Now they’re looking for me all over the world, what am I going to do?”
“Hmph, what you do is your business.”
Tatum was very dismissive and flicked the butt of his cigarette, the ash fell and drifted on the back of Brenda’s hand.
“You can’t do this, I betrayed my master for you, he’s contacting me now and I don’t even dare to answer the phone. His plans are all ruined by me, I will really die if you don’t help me.”
Creeping up to Tatum, tugging his pants with both hands, he kept begging, “Tatum, I know I’m wrong, help me, save me, OK?”
“Get out!”
Tatum was furious and kicked her away, his scarred face looking even more hideous and terrifying, “You did it for me?”
Leaning down close, his large palm stuck the master of her chin, pinching her white skin hard and red.
He narrowed his eyes, and a cold light appeared under his eyes, “Your master told you not to touch Adriana, you used my hand to try to kill Adriana, and now you’re throwing dirt on me after things went wrong?” Brenda, do you think I won’t kill you?
“No, no, no, no, Tatum, it’s really not like that.”
Brenda cried a snot and a tear, a wretched look where there is a bit of the camera in front of the famous actor’s sense of nobility?
The man withdrew his hand in disgust, “Now give you two ways to choose for yourself, one, kill Alvin and Adriana, I will save your life; two, you find a place to throw yourself into the river, die and be done with it.”
Tatum has not missed a shot for many years, and this time he really regrets it.
Twenty people were mobilized, and finally managed to do things wrong, is also the first time in a thousand years.
“What? Kill … killed Alvin?”
Brenda shuddered, the whole person mute and even forgot to cry.
Subconsciously shook his head, “No, Tatum, Alvin can’t die, I can’t … ah!”
Still pleading for Alvin, Tatum kicked her hard in the chest and said thinly and mercilessly, “Then you’ll have to die.”
“Well …”
Brenda, who was lying on the ground, covered his chest and was kicked hard by him, unable to get up for half a day, grimacing in pain.
“Tatum, is it true that if I die, you won’t … let Alvin go?”
She has been living a careful life for so many years, mediating between Tatum and the master, and has learned to read people’s minds without realizing it.
Yesterday’s blunder is sure to draw the attention of The Grant Family, which is backed by The Alston family, the Kam family, and the Henderson Family, although those people can’t afford to be offended.
But the matter of the life and death of the heir of one of the several great families, if they really die, the grudge is bound to be very deep.
Tatum can’t spoil everything because of one Alvin.
If she died, Tatum would have gotten Alvin killed along with her and disposed of properly to get rid of the suspicion.
“Brenda, look at your unbearable appearance now, what kind of person you are in the circle, don’t you have any points in your heart, can you be worthy of Alvin?”
Tatum walked aside and sat down on the sofa, his stern eyes watching her, “You’d better fend for yourself.”
“No, Tatum, Tatum, I don’t want to die, I really don’t. As long as you leave me a way to live, I’ll do whatever you say.”
She fell to her knees and kept kowtowing for mercy.
After all, it’s an actor, and many times the seemingly ‘genuine’ look can blind others.
The pathetic plea for mercy finally got Tatum to trust.
He waved to the bodyguard beside him, who walked up to Brenda and handed her something.
“What is this?”
She took a small bottle tremblingly, asking uncertainly.
“This is high-tech stuff, after killing Alvin and Adriana, put a little drop of this stuff on their bodies, it will destroy their DNA, and then burn it in a fire, and then there will be no such person in this world.”
Tatum’s scarred face emerged with a smile, clearly an evil and wild smile, but as if a hellish rakshasa like cold and horrifying.
“Check no such person?”
Having seen Tatum’s viciousness, Brenda shuddered in fear, her back shaking.
Why, why did you make such a big mistake yesterday?
If Adriana had really died, this scene would not have happened today.
“You only have one chance, miss again and you won’t have to come back yourself.”
“Okay, I … I got it.”
Brenda sucked in her nose, scared three souls lost, “Then can I first … kill Ken … Alvin first, and then in trick Adriana over?”
“It’s not whether you can, but you must kill Alvin first. i will send someone with you, and after doing the two I will arrange for a helicopter to send you abroad and help you change your name. From now on, no one will control you anymore, including the master who makes you hate and helpless.”
The extremely tempting conditions really made Brenda’s heart flutter, her eyes flashed and she nodded heavily, “Thank you Tatum, thank you Tatum, really thank you so much.”
“Go have someone put on your makeup and go see Alvin again.”
Tatum turned around and walked away.
Not long after a makeup artist came over and pointed to the stool over there for her to sit over.
Brenda, without saying anything, walked over and sat down.
The make-up artist came out with a guy style, gave Brenda a make-up, put on a short hair, and changed the whole outfit.
Everything was ready before a bodyguard took her downstairs, in a car, and away.
There were two people in the car, both of whom did not say a word and were very serious.
Brenda, with a nervous heart, said nothing quietly all the way.
Silently remembering the distance and direction.
An hour later, in a broken house on a hillside where Waverly meets Henkei City, she met Alvin.
The hill is not very high, and it takes twenty minutes to climb up from the bottom. At the top of the hill are three rooms side by side, simple bungalows.
There were two bodyguards guarding the door, and she was followed by a bodyguard.
The man behind Brenda stepped forward and greeted them, “Tatum sent over to check it out.”
“Good.”
Several people seemed to know each other, so the man guarding the door unlocked it directly and pushed it open.
Brenda stood in the doorway and didn’t even have the courage to walk in, most likely because she didn’t know how to face Alvin.
The man she had loved for many years with all her heart was now locked up in the mountains, dying for his own reasons.
She smelled a strong smell of blood from a distance, very pungent.
“Alvin?”
She walked in and looked at Alvin lying half-dead on the simple bed, covered in crimson blood, staining a white suit raw and shockingly red.
The man was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his face pale, looking in a very dangerous situation.
At that moment, her heart broke.