Take Me Away

Chapter 153 I'm Sorry, I Love You (Part One)

Spencer's body stiffened and he slowly turned around. The narrow corridor was full of people, which

blocked the way to the exit. Each of them was holding a weapon and pointing at Spencer.

Spencer believed that if he made a slightest movement, he would definitely become a hornet's nest in

three seconds.

"Mr. Spencer, why don't you say anything?" With a tiny weapon in his hand, Charles stood in the front Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

and said in a joking tone, "A few days ago, I thought Mr. Spencer was lazy and didn't want to come to

visit me. It turns out that he is waiting for today!"

Bang——

Not far away there was a easily exploded object, and Spencer felt that the ground under his feet

seemed to have been shocked. He stared at Charles and lifted the corners of his mouth, as if nothing

had happened, "You're so calm. Aren't you afraid that your hard work will be destroyed?"

"I don't think so." "But Mr. Spencer's weapon doesn't seem to be good. The power of explosives is too

small, so that you can't to destroy my small base."

"If we make it a grand one, you will die soon. Isn't it a good deal for you?" Spencer snorted.

"You too. I don't want to you die so soon, after all, I'm looking forward to letting you see that Fiona falls

into my arms. " Said Charles in a defiant manner.

In such a tense situation, they were chatting, like old friends who had not seen each other for a long

time. But when the name 'Fiona' was mentioned by Charles, the relaxed expression on Spencer's face

suddenly became serious.

"What qualifications do you have to mention her name? !" Spencer said through gritted teeth.

"Because I am her man!" Charles raised his chin in an instant and said, "Spencer, haven't you received

the video? And the baby that Fiona is carrying... "

"It's my baby!" Spencer interrupted Charles in a cold voice, "If you want to cast a bone between us,

you're wrong. I'm here to take you home for business. Don't talk nonsense."

"Really? It turns out that you don't care about Fiona? Is her business just irrelevant? " Charles seized

the loophole in Spencer's words and kept mocking him. "No wonder I could easily hack off Fiona's cell

phone signal and text her as you did. No wonder that night Mr. Spencer went to save Celine, not Fiona.

It turns out that Mr. Spencer didn't care at all! "

"You..."

"You don't know yet, do you? My dear Fiona cried a lot that night, which broke my heart. Gee... "

Charles shook his head seriously, "It's all your fault, Spencer. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had

the chance to approach her."

Spencer lost his mind for a moment, Fiona's cry came to his mind, making him heartbroken. But the

reality was cruel. The only thing he could do was put aside his personal feelings and focus on how to

get rid of Charles and get out of there.

"Charles, it seems that we have to perish together." He took out the gadget and waved it. "Although the

power of the explosion is powerful, it is enough to make everyone present unable to go out alive! I

won't lose anything if so many people can be with me. "

"It's a good deal to let you go to hell with us." Looking at the remote control, Charles narrowed his

eyes. Before he could finish his words, he had kicked in the air and tried to take the opportunity to kick

the thing in Spencer's hand away.

But just in a blink of an eye, Spencer dodged from Charles. Though wearing a suit, Charles didn't affect

his smooth motion at all. When he saw that he didn't hit Spencer, he had already hit with his hand. He

threw his weapon back and said, "I've long wanted to fight against Mr. Spencer!"

"That's exactly what I'm thinking!" Spencer reached out his hand and stopped Charles' fist. Next

second, he got entangled with Charles. He always thought that men should solve the problem in men's

way. A knife was a good thing, but it was less real than a fist. The feeling of fist hitting others can't be

happier!

Both of them were extremely fast, almost as ruthless as each other. The two men were equally strong.

Francis frowned. He was afraid that Charles might be hurt.

"Clunk!"——

Spencer gave Charles a hard punch on the face and scolded, "You asshole! Is Fiona something you

can covet?! Hmm? "

"You are not good either!" Charles cursed and punched back to Spencer, "Don't think I don't know!

Fiona didn't want to marry you. You forced her, didn't you?! What qualifications do you have to say

about me! "

Spencer's eyes were bloodshot. While Charles was expelled from power, he grabbed his arm and

pushed him to a corner. "Fiona is my wife!"

"You are divorced, aren't you? !" Charles pushed Spencer to the door and reached for the remote

control at his waist. He grabbed it violently.

There was no time for Spencer to fight back. He could only move backward and entered a lab. Charles

followed him into the lab.

Francis saw that the chance coming, the moment he turned around, he called his men to stop Spencer.

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

Before Francis and his men could take a step forward, a group of people barged in. It was Eric and

some people followed him behind.

Francis was just about to look back and was interrupted by Eric.

"Stop looking!" Eric said coldly, "The people behind you are also our people. You have been attacked

from front to back. You will not die if you disarm."

"Who is going to die? It's not up to you!" Francis said through gritted teeth.

"Don't you think so?" Eric snorted, "The people of N Country have arrived. Except for your group, all

the others have died. How can you fight?"

Eric was quite confident, but Francis didn't quite believe him. Boss's men were not that bad. Moreover,

since several days ago, the helicopter had been prepared. The worst plan was to escort Boss away,

but it was enough.

Although both sides had displayed their malice, because they were too close to each other and the

corridor was very limited, once they fired, neither of them was able to leave. It was likely to cause

damage to both sides. Therefore, the two sides were only in a stalemate.

Two people in the lab were still fighting. Although they were both wounded, they had given full play to

their anger.

Bang -- bang——

The jars on the table fell to the ground, and their fragments splashed all over the floor.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Spencer's mouth. He lifted his right foot and kicked the

stool at his foot to where Charles was. Charles stumbled to dodge the drug. He was so tired that he

breathed heavily. When he looked around, he suddenly found that there was a spray on the table. It

was a new drug that had been tested...