Millionaire In Love With Me

Margarita Jones rushed into the living room the moment she saw the Lincolns and the two children safe and sound, the taut heartstrings also relaxed a few points.

“What’s wrong?”

Seeing her pale face, Lincoln’s heart stuttered and he asked nervously.

The situation at the moment they know in their hearts, as critical as the eggs, they have to be on guard at all times, not daring to slacken the slightest.

“Eeeeee …”

Yves little guy snuggled in Lincoln’s arms, saw Margarita Jones walked in, he stretched out his tender little fat hand in the air and waved at her, his mouth made a super cute and super adorable sound.

Anika saw Lincoln so asked, no reason to follow the nervous, and uneasy to look around, “Is something wrong?”

“Uh …”

Margarita Jones froze for a moment, not waiting for her to speak, then came in Danny smiled, calmly said: “I am playing with Nathanael, nothing.”

Just now the sound of gunfire is really loud, but Danny also worried that it will scare Lincoln two people.

After all, the two of them have always lived in the countryside, where have they experienced such a situation?

The Lincolns glanced at Danny, and finally their eyes fell back on Margarita Jones with a pleading look, as if her word was the only one enough for them to trust.

“Uncle and aunt, tonight will be very dangerous, but don’t worry, we will do our best to protect you.” Margarita Jones finally chose to tell the truth and walked up to the two, “Vivian told me that xs Villa has a basement, you guys should probably come with me to the basement first, it’s the safest in there.”

Vivian did explain this to Margarita Jones before.

But she also said that arranging for them to enter the underground chamber is a desperate move, as a last resort, try not to arrange for them to go down.

After all, it is an underground chamber, not to be exposed if you can.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

That is a place where you can save your life at a critical moment, easily exposed is the same as revealing your last trump card.

“This …”

Anika held Yilia tightly in her arms, worried eyes glanced at Lincoln and nodded, “Okay, Nathanael girl, we listen to your arrangements.”

“Okay, you lead the way with us, we’ll go down now.” Lincoln let out a long sigh, helplessness written all over his pale face.

As a father but can not protect the children, but instead, the children have to protect them, the heart is really ashamed.

“Well, come with me.”

Margarita Jones nodded and led the way for the two in front.

Danny frowned slightly and took three steps to Margarita Jones and whispered, “Vivian his father is not well, it’s easy to scare them when you talk like that.”

His concern was justified.

Margarita Jones glanced sideways at him, coldly, without speaking.

The look seemed to say: It’s all a hopeless case, but why would I do it if there was really another option?

He led the two through the living room on the first floor to the study at the eastern end of the first floor.

The large study, side by side a dozen rows of bookshelves, on which thousands of books, while the left against the wall hit the display cabinets, with all kinds of antique playthings.

Margarita Jones looked at those exotic treasures, then walked to a double dragon play pearl porcelain, reached out and pressed the double dragon play pearl relief on the bead.

As she pressed it, the display case moved sixty centimeters forward from the wall, as if it were a projecting door with two sides to enter.

“Ouch, the entrance door is here.” Anika looked at something so mysterious and advanced and lamented.

“Cut the crap, let’s hurry inside.” Lincoln held the child ready to go in, and asked uneasily, “The child’s milk powder and so on, have not taken it yet.”