Chapter 522 I Won't Let You Leave Me

In a secret villa of D Island, Zac shook the champagne in his hand and turned to look at the two people beside him. "Are you satisfied with this horror movie I made up and directed by myself?"

"I didn't expect Anna to be so good at acting that she could directly enter the entertainment circle." Essie said with a smile.

"It's so ordinary and not horrible at all. If it is really displayed in cinema, it will definitely fail to attract audiences." Hanson said coldly. If it weren't for the fact that Zac had caught Miya and made her admit in front of him in person that Leila had instigated her to frame Zac on purpose, he wouldn't have cooperated with Zac.

Zac cast a sidelong glance at him and said, "if it weren't for her interest, I wouldn't have let her go so easily."

"This woman will be a scourge if we keep her." Hanson snorted. She was wrong about him. He loved Essie more than her own life, and treated Mili and Dot like his own children. He would never hurt them.

A murderous look appeared on Zac's face. How could he let go of Leila? The day when Essie was recovered was her death day.

"Anyway, thank you for your cooperation this time." He said in a low voice.

"I did it for Essie and the children." As Hanson spoke, he turned to take a look at Essie, and then looked away. "Zac, I won't give Essie to you. Our war has never ended."

"I'm always ready for your challenge." Zac's black eyes narrowed and a hint of coldness passed quietly. He had monopolized Essie for the rest of her life. Whether she was willing or not, he would not let her go.

Sensing the smell of gunpowder in the air, Essie raised her glass of champagne to ease the atmosphere. "It's a good day today. Let's have a drink together to celebrate our revenge for Dot. I'm going to send the video to Dot to make him happy." Mili, Dot and Holy were sent to the United States and under close protection. No one knew their whereabouts except Zac and Essie.

Hanson and Zac stared at each other and reluctantly raised their glasses. After drinking, he left. Although it was a secret place, Hanson couldn't stay too long. It was the most critical moment and he must make sure everything was going well.

Seeing his back disappearing at the door, Zac reached out his hand to grab the tip of Essie's chin and forced her to look at him. "He has left. Don't look at him anymore."

"No, I didn't." Essie pouted in a coquettish manner.

"That's good." He snorted coldly. He had to prevent her from rekindling her relationship with Hanson because of this matter.

Essie shook off his hand, leaned against the back of the sofa, and looked at him with a strange look. "Zac, I didn't expect you to do such a funny thing as donating your sperm."

"Stupid woman, do you think it is possible?" Zac flicked her forehead rudely with a slight frown. Apparently, he was very unhappy with her words.

"Didn't you donate?" Essie was slightly shocked.

"Of course not."

d even his lips turned pale, like white paper. In a few days, Essie was going to be injected with a new antidote. The research center hadn't found out the last element of the antidote yet, which meant that she would only have a few days to live.

"Who did it?" He growled in a hoarse voice, and his whole body convulsed violently in anxiety and pain.

"I don't know. It might be Willi. But Liam and his men haven't received the order of destroying the laboratory. I wonder if he has sent another group of people to do it." William answered.

"Where are the research workers?"

"There are ten people in total. No one is alive." William said.

Zac's breathing was extremely fast, and his heart beat almost exceeded the load. His eyes were gradually covered with blood, and his eyes were red with tears. His internal organs seemed to be rolled over by a soldering iron, and his body seemed to be cut into thousands of pieces. Every nerve and cell was emitting sharp and unbearable pain.

His legs seemed to be under great pressure and could no longer support his convulsive body.

For the first time, he felt so desperate, so weak and so scared.

He covered his chest and knelt on one leg, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Icy guy --" A frightening voice came from the stairs. Then the thin figure ran downstairs, rushed to him, and hugged him. She had heard everything they said.

"It doesn't matter, icy guy. I'm not afraid of death, not at all." Essie bit her lips and held back her tears.

"Idiot, you'll be fine. I won't let anything happen to you." Zac opened his arms and held her tightly. He was so afraid that she would disappear as soon as he loosened his grip. As long as she was alive, he could do anything, including exchanging his life for her.

"I believe you. As long as you are with me, I am not afraid of anything." She said firmly and clearly. As long as he was by her side, even at the last moment of her life, she had no regret.