Chapter 1039 Besse’s Love For Doyle
Chapter 1039 Besse’s Love For Doyle
Chapter 1039 Besse’s Love for Doyle
"I want to see Doyle!"
She ignored his concern.
Oscar nodded, "I came to discuss this matter with you."
"No need to negotiate, I'm going to see Doyle!"
"Okay," Oscar agreed readily.
He knew that she would go to save Doyle. She could not stand by, even if it meant she would sacrifice
her life.
But he couldn't let this woman die again. Therefore, it was necessary to discuss with her and come up
with the best solution.
"Skye insisted on seeing you, and he aimed to kill you to take his revenge on Doyle. So if you go out
there, you will die. But if you don't..."
"Doyle will die!" Besse interrupted him.
Oscar nodded.
He crouched down and pulled out a bulletproof vest from under the seat of the car.
Besse was a little surprised, while she seemed to have a sense of relief.
I was not surprised to find these things in Oscar's car.
"Put it on," said he.
Besse looked at him, finding his agreement unexpected. She thought he would have shackled her here
in the car and gone to save Doyle in his way. She didn't doubt that Oscar would do his best, but she
didn't think he would succeed in the end.
Besse didn't say anything. As she was about to put on the bulletproof vest, Oscar reminded her, "Wear
it inside."
Besse met his firm gaze. She did not hesitate more and took off her jacket and the t-shirt underneath in
front of Oscar.
Oscar did not turn away but stared at her body. He saw the bruises and wounds on her.
Suddenly, he reached out to help her.
Besse looked at him with obvious aversion.
"I'll help you adjust the size," Oscar explained.
Besse pursed her lips and nodded in agreement.
After helping her fasten the bulletproof vest, Oscar got his hands off her. While he was staring at her
skin exposed in the air, there wasn't any lustful emotion in his gaze.
Besse quickly put on her T-shirt, then put on the coat and buttoned it up.
Oscar had also taken out another bulletproof vest. He took off Theodore's coat and then removed the
white shirt inside which had been soaked with his blood.
He faced Besse. She could see those wounds on his chest. Though she couldn't see his back, she
knew there were ghastlier wounds and scorched flesh on his back.
However, he was able to put on the heavy bulletproof vest without changing his expression. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.
Besse didn't know why Oscar was wearing a bulletproof vest too. But she thought the protection was
useful anyway.
Then, Oscar put back on his tattered shirt and Theodore's suit jacket.
Despite the bloodstains on his face, at that moment, Besse felt that was full of fighting power.
She averted her eyes, stopping herself to scrutinize and speculate about him.
Oscar opened the car door and asked, "Do you need me to help you or should I ask Theodore?"
He knew she had a rejection towards him.
"I'll go by myself."
Oscar nodded.
No matter when she always excluded him, distrusted him and didn't rely on him.
Oscar got off the car first.
Besse got off the car while enduring the pain in her leg. She only had a broken leg due to compression,
and the injuries on other parts of her body were not serious. During the car accident, she was protected
in Doyle's arms.
Oscar stood next to her, keeping a distance, not too far away from her.
"We should buy ourselves more time as much as possible. Once the snipers get prepared, we start to
swap you for him. And that's the best timing for shooting them down. But if we missed it, one between
you and Doyle would die."
Besse nodded. She would listen to Oscar's arrangements since the only one who could save her and
Doyle was him.
There was not much communication between the two of them while they were walking to the scene.
And then, they appeared in front of Doyle and Skye.
Skye's sinister smile became even more apparent when she saw Besse. He didn't see any vehicles
approaching. Thus, he realized that Besse had always been there.
Since she loved Doyle so much, Skye felt much more excited about his revenge on Doyle right now. He
laughed wildly.
Doyle widened his eyes as he saw Besse appear. He kept giving Besse a look, asking her to leave.
Besse's gaze naturally fell upon Doyle at the first moment. She had no impression of Skye at all
because she should have been in a coma after the car accident years ago. After she woke up later, it
was said that the person who collided with her had already died despite rescue efforts. Never had she
imagined that Doyle would resort to such cruel means for revenge. Although she was somewhat
repulsed by what he did, she couldn't blame him. Moreover, the car accident was indeed the other
party's fault.
Besse suppressed her emotions and spoke up, "Doyle, calm down."
Though he couldn't speak a word, Besse could feel his nervousness.
"I know how you feel, but you need to understand me, I can't watch you die!" Besse said firmly.
Tears welled up in Doyle's eyes.
"Four years ago, when I opened my eyes and faced everything unfamiliar, it was you who made me
feel warm, less scared, and quickly adapt to all aspects of life. If you were to die, I won't lead an easy
life."
Doyle's vision was blurred by tears. He wouldn't allow Besse to die for him.
"What a lovely pair of young lovers!" Skye sneered beside them, "Isn't that right, Commander?"
Oscar responded with a deep voice, "Hmm."
Besse loved Doyle, a lot.
"Let him speak!" Skye said to his men. "Let them make a death wish."
Doyle finally had the duct tape ripped off.
"Besse! It's my fault, I don't need you to pay for me!" Doyle spoke up, "A life for a life, it's fair! I don't
need you to suffer the consequences for me!"
"But you did that because of me."
"It has nothing to do with you! I'm twisted inside, I'm cold-blooded. You got to go! Leave here! I would
rather die with Skye..."