Billionaire Defiant Wife Chapter 811
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There was the voice of Hill, "Mr. Howel."
"Is Gabrielle inside?"
"Well."
Then the footsteps suddenly stopped at the door. A woman rushed in and saw Gabrielle was held in the arms of Jackson and the pieces of clothes on the ground.
"Gabrielle." Avery took a few more steps to Gabrielle and called her urgently.
Gabrielle raised her head from Jackson's arms with tears, "Avery."
Her cry was full of grievances.
Jackson found that Gabrielle pushed him away and then rushed to Avery's arms.
Gabrielle was dressed in his clothes. His large black windbreaker wrapped her in it.
Jackson darkened his face. He was pushed away by her.
"Oh, my God, what's going on here?"
Then many villagers rushed over.
As soon as Mrs. Groff saw her son, her look changed greatly, "Adam, what happened to you?"
After spitting the blood, Adam had already fainted.
"Who hurt my son?" Mrs. Groff looked to Evan and Jackson, "Is it you?"
"Why are you so ungrateful? As you have fled here, we have saved you. Is this what you did to us? Is there any justice in this world?"
"Please come and help me."
Because of Mrs. Groff's incendiary words, the villagers immediately looked angrily at Jackson and Gabrielle.
"You have come to our place to make trouble. Come and get them now!"
A few excited villagers immediately came forward and wanted to catch Jackson and Gabrielle.
Jackson was irritated and wanted to vent his anger. He lifted his head like a king.
He cast the ferocious look on the villagers.
The villagers were frightened, and they dared not take a step further.
"Mr. Oliver." Hill rushed in, followed by dozens of special forces in a black uniform with guns on their waists.
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Jackson slightly frowned. These men were not his close bodyguards, but O's Clam's special forces of the Oliver family.
The special forces of O's Clam were the symbol of the armed forces in the world.
When people mentioned the special forces of O's Clam, they would think the forces were lethal.
Each of them wore a special black mask, and the upper right corner of the mask was embroidered with the sign of the hippocampus of the Oliver family. The sign of the hippocampus was with sunglasses and a cigar.
"Mr. Oliver, I'm sorry for being late." Eric stepped towards Jackson with the army boots and then quietly stood on the side of Jackson.
Eric was also in a black special forces suit. The man was different, for he had a murderous look.
There were scars on his face, which made people frightened. The villagers present dared not to look at the man for the second time.
Mrs. Groff, as well as the villagers, took a quick look around. They found that there were not only special forces but also bodyguards in black suits.
No matter what kind of clothes they wore, it's the same in their eyes. They didn't know that the bodyguards were Evan's men, and the special forces were Jackson's.
Even the dull villagers could guess that these people were not ordinary.
Especially the man with a scar on his face.
Mrs. Groff looked at Jackson in horror. The man with the scar bowed his head to this man. Who was he?
At this time, the village chief ran over, panting and wiping sweat on his forehead.
No one could have thought that these important persons would come to the small fishing village that was so remote that it could be found on a map.
The village chief fell on his knees, "Mr. Howel. Mr. Oliver."
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It's said that the Howel family took control of the most important economic lifeblood in the world. If their properties were thrown into the sea, the sea would not be filled. This was a man at the top of wealth.
O's Clam of the Oliver family walked on the gray edge, leading the major factions. The special forces were feared by many people in the world. Mr. Oliver, who was in front of him, would be the leader of O's Clam of the Oliver family. As soon as he took over O's Clam, he would be a man standing on the top.
Everyone took a deep breath. They were well-known in the world.
"Mr. Howel. Mr. Oliver, please forgive me."
All the villagers knelt down with soft legs.
Eric squinted his eyes. His look was like a knife-light blade, and he said with indifference, "Get rid of them."
Gabrielle buried her head in Avery's arms. When she heard what Eric said, she was shocked, because he said these words as if he were dealing with cattle casually.
And before making the decision, Eric did not receive the orders of Jackson.
Avery felt Gabrielle's anxiety, and she took a glance at Eric, who was born with a fierce and murderous look.
In her opinion, the man must have no lower status in O's Clam than his ambition.
"Wait." Jackson has stood up. He was higher than Eric, and his silhouette fell on Eric.
Avery was lost, and she didn't know why things would happen like this.
Jackson went to the village chief, "O's Clam will not be ungrateful. Since you saved me, I will ask people to build a villa for each of you in order to express my gratitude."
The village chief took a deep breath. His promise was a good fortune for people here and their generations.
"Thank you, Mr. Oliver." The village chief was so excited that he kowtowed with excitement.
"As for those who engaged in illegal activities, get rid of them."
"Yes." Eric winked at his men. As people did not have time to see what happened, Adam and those men were taken away.
When Mrs. Groff saw her son was taken away, she cried and fainted.
Several women helped Mrs. Groff out. Eric went to the side of Jackson, "Mr. Oliver, your grandfather, ordered me to escort you back."
Jackson gave a sneer. The fact that Gabrielle leaked the secret caused great pressure to O's Clam. It's polite for Eric to say he would escort him.
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