Cosset You Forever
Chapter 728 The Prisoner Was Dying

Samuel wasn't done with him. At the thought of what he'd seen just now, hie eyes flashed with rage. He stamped his leather shoes on the man's chest and tried to break his arms.

First the left arm snapped, then the right. He continued this barbaric dance until all his arms and legs were broken.

The man who was responsible for the special firecrackers was flabbergasted by this scene.

Next, Samuel slung out his weapon and fired several shots at the man.

He had barely touched Jane, but the intent was clear. It was obscene and unforgivable. All this overkill still couldn't smooth out Samuel's anger, so he began to hit the man's head directly with the butt of the weapon.

Hearing the contonuous screech from the second floor, everyone was so astonished by Samuel's violent behavior that everything else blended into the background.

The man was somehow miraculously still breathing, through all this mutilation. But Samuel still didn't want to let him go.

Instead, he threw down the weapon, clenched his hand into a fist of steel and bludgeoned the man's face several times.

The man was reduced to a pile of blood now. Finally Samuel threw him to the ground breathlessly.

"Freeze! Police!" The island had been surrounded by police. No-one had noticed it.

Helicopters circled the villa.

"Bob, set off the special firecracker!" Catherine shouted. Bob quickly picked up the remote, ready to press the button.

"No!" Ella yelled, trying to run. But two men behind her were latching on to her legs.

Luckily, Samuel power-jumped and kicked the remote straight out of Bob's hand.

As Samuel pinned Bob to the ground with a thud, a shot rang out across the island; Samuel's shoulder was shot, and he let out a rasping groan.

On the observation deck, a man was standing, his gun smoking a little. The man shot Samuel again in his shoulder.

"Dad!" Jane cried out the moment Samuel was shot again in his shoulder.

Police were tussling with Catherine's men. Worried about her own safety, Catherine aimed a gun at Ella from her hiding spot in the bushes.

With the sound of gunfire, many people were falling down.

Jane, on the observation deck, tried her best to stand up from the ground, but the binds had drained all the blood away from her limbs. She was so dazed that she fell again.

Samuel was like some kind of god, for he dispelled the sensation of pain. It all rested on his gumption. He rose up and stamped on Bob's hands continuously. He took Bob's weapon, aimed it at his would-be assassin on the observation deck, and took him out with a single shot to the heart.

Next he brought the gun down on Bob, who was struggling like a worm. But when he clicked the trigger, he saw he was out of bullets.

This not being a problem for the hulking god that he is, he simply threw the gun away and resorted to using his bear hands to maul Bob to death.

Samuel jumped high in the air, and landed his elbow on Bob's eye socket. "Ow!" yelled poor Bob. Bob screamed in agonizing pain, and scrambled for the remote beside him.

Fortunately, troops of armed policemen poured into the building and overwhelmed the observation deck. They peeled Samuel off Bob who was still alive, barely.

Samuel pressed his bleeding arm and staggered to his happy-go-lucky daughter. Samuel's heart was broken when he saw Jane, whose lips were blue with the cold. With the help of the police bomb experts, Samuel unbound Jane and disposed of the special firecrackers taped around her body.

As it grew dark, and the villains were taken into custody, Jane held onto Samuel tightly muttering, "Daddy, Daddy..."

"Jane." Samuel's voice was a little husky. His happiness was of a brutal nature as his heart was bombarded with adrenaline. He didn't think about the pain in his shoulder. When Samuel and Jane hugged each other, there rang several gunshots again on the quiet island - more bloodshed.

Samuel's heart sank at the thought of Ella. He quickly looked downstairs through the window.

By the sea, Ella had wrangled Catherine down to the ground. Ella shot Catherine several times in the stomach with the weapon.

The blood spread over the sea quickly and polluted some seawater.

Catherine still seemed mobile, struggling to break free. But she began to lose her strength gradually.

At the thought of the terrible things that Catherine let others do to Jane just now, Ella shot Catherine again and again until there was no bullet left.

Her eyes turned red. She picked up a stone and embedded it in Catherine's face, leaving her permanently disfigured.

At that moment, the police finally came and dragged Ella away from Catherine. But it was too late. Catherine was dead.

Samuel let go of Jane and embraced Ella in his arms. He tried to protect her from the sight of that horrendous woman who now lay dead. Catherine's eyes hauntingly remained open.

Samuel winked to a policeman. It was getting too dark to see Catherine's lasting expression, or the condition of her mutilated corpse.

The police captain walked towards Catherine and sprang back sharply. He raised his voice intentionally and said, "Dead? No, she's dying! She needs to be sent to the hospital quickly!"

At that time, nurses from Chengyang Private Hospital appeared with a stretcher.

Catherine was saturated in blood, and was taken to the hospital. Her goons were taken into helicopters by the police.

Everything returned to normal, more or less, as one would expect for Samuel and Ella. They were so inured to all the disasters and strife that this spectacle was hardly worth celebrating. Samuel hugged Ella who was trembling. "Everything is fine. Don't be afraid."

Jane walked between them and held her mother's hand. "Mom, don't cry."

Ella wormed out of Samuel's domineering embrace and squatted down to hug Jane. She cried louder, "Jane, I am so sorry. It is my fault that you suffered."

Ella cried bitter tears at the thought of that manic man who tried to do terrible things to Jane. She was ashamed to be Jane's mother.

"Mom, I'm fine. Stop crying." Jane's gentle tone was a comfort to Ella. Jane, of course, hadn't a clue of any of the events which had transpired.

Samuel suddenly remembered he had a housekeeper. She had been locked in a cabin, so he went to let her out. He said to her, "Clean the villa and sell it."

In Samuel's opinion, the villa had been stained by the memory of these horrible events. It was of no necessity to keep it any longer.

Before returning to the old house, Ella took Samuel to Chengyang Private Hospital to get his shoulder treated.

Ella then took Jane to the restroom. Samuel was lying on a hospital bed, staring at Chuck who was operating on his wounds.

Chuck was confused and said, "Samuel, have you got a fever? Why are you staring at me?"

"You are a good buddy. I'll always remember you." Samuel was not only grateful for but also angry at the things Chuck did, He was grateful because Chuck hadn't carried out the abortion on Ella. But he was angry because Chuck had kept him in the dark about it.

"It's my pleasure," said Chuck, "If you want to pay me back, how about marrying your daughter to my son when they're older?" Chuck was slow, because he thought Samuel was thanking him for treating his wound.

"Humph! So you know Jane is my daughter? Why don't you tell me earlier?" It was amazing that Chuck had managed to keep this secret for three years, but in one moment of amnesia, he let the info slip.

"You know the truth?"

"Of course!"

Chuck had no sense of guilt. Instead, he licked his lips, and said, "You have got a big fortune with such a daughter."

Why couldn't he have a daughter? Chuck lamented. Oh how Chuck pined for one to grow up beside him into a clean, honorable woman. Now that both Harry and Samuel had daughters, he had better work harder to impregnate someone soon. Chuck began to sweat at the thought of it.

Getting Jane back rid Samuel of all his resentment and anger. A satisfying smile crept onto his face. He finally achieved his wish which he had had for many years.☐☐¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶