His Wife Calls The Shots Chapter 1715 Two Crazy People

Chapter 1715

In the crowd, a man with graying hair bowed his head, his complexion betraying guilt.

That was Wanda Wesley’s adoptive father, Professor Serrano.

Besides him, Chloe Collins quickly realized that the researchers she had previously been unable to find were all here.

Everyone was here except for Emma Foster.

Outside, their records all indicated that they had already died.

"We were forced to do it," said one of the researchers.

Before Chloe could respond, she felt an overwhelming force surging towards them, and she said, "Let’s get out first and talk later!"

"There’s no way out, the place is heavily guarded, and the army will arrive in a mont."

"If you want to escape from here, co with ; if you don’t want to leave, that’s fine too, I won’t force you."

Chloe gave Wanda Wesley a look and then quickly headed out.

After the three of them left, the researchers looked at each other in dismay, but eventually, they all decided to follow.

However, so stayed behind, looking at the laboratory with an unwilling gaze.

This place was where their dreams were carried.

Just like the captain in "Titanic," as the great ship was about to sink, his eyes were bleak, preferring to sink along with his dreams.

anwhile, Chloe was contacting Conrad Quincy and the others.

A large military force had arrived from Conrad’s side, having completely surrounded the place.

Now, they were right outside waiting for them.

Chloe protected Wanda Wesley and the others behind her, all the way to the waterfall’s doorway.

Her speed was astounding; familiar with the layout, she quickly got everyone up to safety.

...

In a residential area of the Capitol, while every household was fast asleep, Rosalind Taylor knelt before a Buddha statue, uneasily reciting scriptures.

She felt very anxious tonight, as if she had lost sothing very important in her heart.

Raine Nolan told her that they would be able to take Joy Taylor’s life today, yet now there was still no news, which made her restless.

Thus, she knelt there until dawn.

Checking her phone, there was no reply from Raine.

She was in a panic.

Switching on the television, she tried to drive away her unease with the noise from the TV.

She even poured a cup of tea and sat in front of the television to watch.

On the TV, it happened to be the news hour.

"Good news, the military has rescued dozens of dical research personnel from the Prince Mountains in Everett Valley, who had been held captive by the Mutated People for years, including the famous Doctor Joy Taylor..."

Crash!

The hot tea spilled all over, with the scalding water running over her foot, yet she seed not to feel the pain at all.

Her eyes widened in shock and panic, staring blankly at the television screen.

Her hands, trembling.

Suddenly, she grabbed her phone and frantically dialed Raine’s number.

Still unreachable, no matter how many tis she tried.

On the news, they showed scenes from the location.

The dical staff were carrying stretchers out, so of which were covered with white sheets.

She imdiately rushed out the door, panicked, heading towards that place.

At the sa ti, Tristan Collins was nearly out of his mind.

For the first ti, he snatched away the steering wheel from the driver during the ride and drove himself, barreling towards the hospital.

The news that Joy Taylor had co back from the dead had shaken many people, and by the ti he arrived at the hospital, there were already quite a few people outside the ward, only to be blocked by the bodyguards from entering.

"Get the hell out of my way!"

With a surge of strength from who knows where, Tristan suddenly lifted two n and threw them aside, rushing forward.

The bodyguards didn’t insist on stopping him; everyone recognized him and naturally knew his relationship with Joy Taylor.

As Tristan approached the hospital ward door, he suddenly beca fearful.

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(The grand finale tomorrow night, muah.)