The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce

The fire, it must be related to Michael Gallagher.

Watching the door slowly close, Scarlett Jackson’s only hope was crushed.

She smirked, who should she turn to for help? Molly Walker would probably applaud at her death.

The door had completely closed, and she could now see everyone in the room.

Seven or eight men sat on the chairs, on the bed, all looking at her maliciously.

“What… what do you want to do?” Scarlett Jackson turned to Jerry Jenkins, “This is a legal society, anything you do to me is illegal.”

“Fortunately, I’ve done many illegal things, I’m not afraid to do a few more.” A man with a scar on his face stood up in the room.

“How much did you hear?” Jerry Jenkins’ smile was somewhat chilly.

Scarlett Jackson bit her teeth nervously: “If I say that I did not hear a single word, would you believe it?”

“I wouldn’t believe it.” Jerry Jenkins grinned evilly.

Inside the room, someone picked up a silver gleaming long knife.

“Jerry Jenkins, our families are old friends, if my dad knew you treated me like this, he wouldn’t let you go…”

“Bang bang bang!” The door was fiercely knocked.

The man with the knife gave Jerry Jenkins a glance, moved to the door and asked, “Who is it?”

Scarlett Jackson widened her eyes, looking at the door expectantly.

Even if there is any possibility at this moment, she must seize it.

She doesn’t want to die yet!

“A takeaway delivery.”

It was the voice of a middle-aged man outside.

It was the wine he just ordered.

The hope in the depth of Scarlett Jackson’s eyes gradually shattered.

The man snorted lightly and opened the door.

Just at that moment, a force surged in from outside, and the door was pushed open with a “bang”.

Dozens of security guards in suits and sunglasses rushed in.

In these brief seconds, it was too late for them to react.

Jerry Jenkins looked at Scarlett Jackson in surprise, and a person suddenly appeared in his mind.

Molly Walker…

Could it be her?

Jerry Jenkins glared at this group of people outside.

These people saw Scarlett Jackson and quickly came over.

“Miss Jackson, we have been looking for you for a long time, so you were here.”

Scarlett Jackson looked dazedly at these people who had broken in, first confused, and then a tentative guess emerged.

These people, were they here to save her?

Molly Walker, was it Molly Walker?!

Could it really be her?

When it came to Molly Walker, Scarlett Jackson had mixed feelings.

In her heart, she didn’t really like this woman, even harboring some hatred.

But if it was Molly Walker who really saved her, then…

Thinking of what Jerry Jenkins had said, a plan formed in the bottom of Scarlett Jackson’s heart.

That fire, it must be related to Michael Gallagher, if it is really Molly Walker who saved her, then she would tell Molly Walker this piece of information.

“What do you want to do?”

Just when they wanted to take Scarlett Jackson away, Jerry Jenkins was in a bad mood.

It was too insulting to abduct someone right under his watch!

“Mr. Jenkins, our boss said, if you let us take her away, this thing today will not be reported to the police, otherwise, the police will be here in five minutes. What you did and what the consequences will be can only be openly discussed.”

The man standing in the center of the group, with unchanging facial expression, shirtless, full of muscles, almost two meters tall made people tremble.

“Consequences? I’ve never been afraid of consequences!” The man holding the knife angrily raised his knife but was caught by the muscular man’s hand on his wrist.

The man with the knife grunted and grimaced in pain because his wrist was clamped down.

Jerry Jenkins’s face looked terrible.

These people were obviously specially trained. If he chose to confront them head-on, he would be the one at a disadvantage.

Jerry Jenkins’s gaze turned icy cold. “Let them go.”

“Big Boss….”

“Well then, thank you, Mr. Jenkins.” The burly man looked down at the knife-wielding man with an air of superiority, tossed him aside without fear.

They were all mixed up in this world, who would be afraid of whom?

Scarlett bit her lip. After the initial shock wore off, she felt somewhat calm, but there was still a touch of relief deep within her at being rescued.

As she followed the burly man out the door, she glanced back subconsciously.

The look in Jerry’s eyes was frighteningly dark.

Scarlett shivered involuntarily.

She had to think of a way to save her life.

“Brother, thank you for saving me. Who is your boss? I would like to thank him by name in the future.”

The tall man looked at her expressionlessly, “My boss said that you know her.”

“Huh? I know her?” Scarlett laughed awkwardly, “Who is she?”

She had a guess in her heart, but subconsciously hoped it wasn’t that person.

But the words the man in front of her said made it even more embarrassing for her.

“My boss said you recently changed to her surname. Since you’re all part of the Walker family, it’s only natural to help you out.”

A member of the Walker family…

Scarlett’s face turned white, then green.

It turned out to be Molly Walker!

At that moment, Scarlett stood rooted to the spot.

Taking Walker as her surname was absolutely impossible!

But Molly’s actions at this moment seemed to be just out of a sense of help towards that surname.

“By the way, where is your boss?” Scarlett looked around, “I have a secret to tell your boss.”

If she told Molly this secret, she presumed the matter of changing her surname could be put behind them.

When she sought W’s protection, Jerry would not dare to mess around.

He loved Zoey Lambert so much, he kept a low profile upon Molly’s warning. This showed he was scared of Molly.

Now that she was under threat because of the secret, as long as she spoke that secret out, her chances of being silenced would greatly decrease.

At this moment, Molly was on the ambulance.

Daniel Thompson had fainted.

They arrived at the hospital quickly. Other members of the Thompson family had already gathered at the entrance, even Gillian Thompson.

Gillian learned about it through Nicholas Thompson.

That night, Nicholas happened to be dining with the Hopkins family. Upon receiving the call, Gillian came to know about Daniel’s fainting.

“Dad, Dad, how are you?” Gillian’s tears were streaming like broken pearls, with a look of genuine concern.

“Gillian, calm down. He’s going to be fine,” Ethan Hopkins looked at the gathered Thompson family members with a pang in his heart, as he tried to calm down Gillian.

Gillian was truly upset at this moment.

After all, not long ago, Daniel had just given her a company to operate. If he suddenly passed away, that small company would be all she had.

As long as Daniel was alive, everything was possible, including her return to the Thompson family.

She was pregnant now and had to think about her child.

Even if she left the Thompson family, what if her child could return to it?

At any rate, nothing could happen to Daniel.

“What happened?” Nicholas Thompson frowned at Molly, “Why was dad with you?”

The suspicion and accusation in his words were clear to anyone who heard.

“Nicholas, if you can’t speak properly, then don’t speak at all. No one’s going to think you’re dumb.” Joshua Thompson impatiently glanced at Nicholas.

Ever since the two had fallen out, he didn’t even call him “second brother.”

Fearing Nicholas would create problems at the hospital, Joshua preemptively confronted him.

Nicholas could refuse to be Ivy’s second brother, but he couldn’t refuse to be human.