Chapter 89: Marry me

"Harry!" The anguished call echoed in Emma's heart from a distance.

At this moment, all the forces Manuel had arranged along with the police arrived to surround the black car. The mafia inside, realizing they had fallen into a trap, couldn't help but curse silently. They slammed the car doors shut, intending to escape, but found themselves unable to run.

"Daddy! Daddy!" Tears streamed down with Charlie's tender voice, making the scene even more heart-wrenching.

A 5-year-old boy cried, clinging to his father in the shelter of his small arms. From start to finish, Harry used his body to shield Charlie from witnessing the horrifying scene that had just occurred.

But Charlie sensed Harry's continuously heavy and weakening breath.

"Sweetie, mommy is coming. You mustn't cry. Daddy almost made a big mistake just now. I'm so sorry, baby..." He held Charlie tightly in his chest, gently stroking his head.

"Daddy, I don't want you to die. I haven't had a chance to tell you how much I love you, a