Chapter 471

Winston was instantly inspired and said, “Thank you for understanding me, Anton. Once I deal with them, we will leave.”

“You wait first, or just watch the show here first.”

“Watching a show?” Anton lowered his eyes and chuckled, “Are you trying to get me to watch you perform a live erotic show with her? Oh, I don’t have that kind of fetish.”

“Well, you go outside and take a rest first. I will finish soon. Just wait for me.”

Anton didn’t say anything; he just chuckled softly.

Winston seemed to have convinced him, then he came over and took off my clothes.

Just the next second, there was a slight sound, but it sounded like the sound of a bullet being loaded.

Winston stiffened.

He mechanically turned around and instantly met a dark gun barrel.

And the person pointing the gun at him was Anton.

I watched the scene in shock.

What’s going on?

Wasn’t Anton Winston’s person?

Why did he suddenly want to go after Winston again?

At one point, I couldn’t tell whether Anton was a friend or foe.

“What are you doing?” Winston’s face was full of disbelief.

Anton laughed coldly, “You said you wanted to deal with Reynaldo, okay, I’ll help you, but why did you have to go after her?”

It was obvious that the ‘her‘ in Anton’s mouth was referring to me.

Does that mean he fell out with Winston because of me?

According to Winston, he and Anton were once close friends who had been through life and death together.

And I and Anton, can be said to be acquaintances, can only be considered ordinary friends.

So, why did Anton fall out with Winston because of me?

With a puzzled mind, Winston suddenly roared in anger, “Don’t tell me you’ve also fallen for this bitch! What’s so good about her? What’s so good about her? Did you actually point a gun at me for her? Anton, do you remember how we got here from abroad before? You forgot when you were played by those old women; you said the thing you hated the most was women. But now, you actually abandoned our years of brotherhood for such a despicable person?”

Anton looked at him expressionlessly and said flatly, “You can do whatever you want with Reynaldo, but I am taking her with me.”

Winston’s eyes turned crimson in an instant.

He laughed coldly, “Good, very good, all of you love her, okay, okay… then I will let her die now!”

Winston roared madly and suddenly raised the knife to stab me.

At the critical moment, there was a deafening roar, and the sound of gunfire suddenly rang out.

The tip of the knife stopped at the top of my head.

I saw blood flowing from Winston’s abdomen.

Anton suddenly shot himself in the stomach.

I stared blankly at the scene in front of me, scared to the point where my heart almost stopped.

“Esmeralda!”

Reynaldo staggered towards me, covered in blood, his pale face filled with fear.

He had just walked up to me and then fell down again.

I called his name anxiously, only hating that my hands were tied behind my back.

Over here, Winston got shot.

He turned around extremely slowly and said to Anton in a voice of disbelief and extreme sadness, “You actually sided with them… against me?”

“To be honest with you, I have always been using you.”

Anton spoke lightly, his tone cold to the extreme.

He said, “After I found out that you were the second-born of the Humphrey family, I intentionally approached you.”