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Substitute Bride: Utterly Pampered by Her Billionaire Husband-Chapter 851: Hayden Crawford Collapsed
Titus Ashworth laughed, "Haha, Serena Sterling, donβt you know that a tracking device has been installed on you?"
Serenaβs eyelashes trembled; she didnβt know. ππ£πππππππΌππ²πΉ.ππ π
She raised her small hand and pressed the skin behind her ear; it seemed that something had been implanted there.
Serena forced it out, and indeed, it was a very small tracking device.
How could there be a tracking device on her?
Serena furrowed her delicate eyebrows; she hadnβt been in contact with many people recently. The only person who could get so close and implant a tracking device without raising her suspicions, Serena couldnβt think of anyone else but... Zane Crawford.
Zane Crawford!
But how could it be possible?
Serena quickly dismissed this idea; she trusted Zane Crawford, he would never harm her.
"Lord Ashworth, itβs good that youβre here. Today, Iβm sure I will draw the Sky Sword," Serena said.
Titus Ashworth looked at the Sky Sword, which symbolized the royal power of Westria, existing there since the stateβs founding by Westriaβs ancestors. Once the Sky Sword is drawn, the ancestral temple of Westria will be destroyed.
"Serena Sterling, thereβs one thing you donβt know yet. You canβt draw the Sky Sword; only those of pure blood lineage can draw it, and that is... my nephew, Hayden."
Serenaβs bright eyes fell on Harrison Ashworthβs handsome face. She actually knew about this; only Harrison Ashworth could draw the Sky Sword.
Right now, Harrison Ashworthβs deep narrow eyes were also fixed on Serenaβs exquisite face. Their eyes met as he took strides towards her side.
"Serena." He reached out his large hand, wrapping her soft, boneless little hand inside his palm, "Whatever you want to do, I will help you achieve it. Today, I will help you draw the Sky Sword!"
Serena looked up at him with her small face, softly saying, "But you, after all, carry the bloodline of the royal family of Westria..."
"Serena," he tightly held her small hand, "I have never been Harrison Ashworth; I am Hayden Crawford. I donβt wish to be any prince Ashworth; I only want to forever be your Mr. Crawford."
Serenaβs fair eyes suddenly reddened; for her, he could abandon everything to be her Mr. Crawford forever.
Titus Ashworthβs face turned cold upon seeing this scene. In fact, he had long guessed Hayden Crawfordβs choice.
He would always be Hayden Crawford, not Harrison Ashworth.
For a Serena Sterling, he abandoned the glorious royal road and his Ashworth surname.
Since red blood could not be used by him, he must destroy it.
"Serena Sterling, thereβs another thing you donβt know. Although my nephew Hayden can help you draw the Sky Sword, he will pay with his life. Because by drawing the Sky Sword, his pure blood will be destroyed, and over time, all his meridians will slowly sever, enduring unbearable agony until death."
What?
Serenaβs clear irises suddenly shrank, looking at Titus Ashworth in immense shock.
Titus Ashworth sneered lightly, "This is also the price for forsaking oneβs mission!"
How could this be?
Serena genuinely didnβt know beforehand. At that moment, her hands and feet became instantly cold and devoid of warmth.
Hayden Crawford lowered his handsome eyelids to look at her, his deep, magnetic voice filled with tenderness, "Serena, letβs draw the Sky Sword first. I believe in your medical skills; you can heal me."
Serena shook her head. As a doctor, she knew that damage to the heart meridian and severed meridians were incurable with no remedy, and the pain was beyond what ordinary people could bear.
"Serena Sterling, I have already informed my nephew Hayden about this matter. But evidently, Hayden has made his choice, choosing you unwaveringly between life and you."
"Serena Sterling, now itβs your time to choose, between the country and him, who would you choose?"
Serenaβs face turned deathly pale. Torn between Alani and her Mr. Crawford, she didnβt know what to choose.
"Serena," at this moment, Hayden Crawford reached out and embraced her, a loving sigh fell on her head, "when you canβt make a choice, let me choose for you."
Serenaβs heart skipped a beat. She suddenly looked up, seeing Hayden Crawford already reaching out his large hand to grasp the Sky Sword.
"No!" Serena cried out.
Hayden looked at her, "Serena, youβve always been the one protecting me; this time, let me protect you!"
With that, Hayden exerted force to pull the Sky Sword.
Soon the Sky Sword was drawn a small segment out, and the entire ancestral temple began to tremble slightly.
However, Hayden faced immense resistance, and blood swelled in his throat, with a hot trickle of blood already flowing from the corner of his lips.
Serena rushed forward, holding him tightly around his strong waist, "Mr. Crawford, please stop."
Hayden slowly but resolutely shook his head, "Serena, donβt be afraid, I wonβt die."
The ancestral temple began quaking, and seeing the Sky Sword possibly coming out, the confidant anxiously looked to Titus Ashworth, "Lord Master, what should we do now?"
Titus Ashworth was also a bit apprehensive. The Sky Sword must not be drawn, and he placed all his bets... on Zane Crawford.
But why hadnβt Zane Crawford appeared yet?
At this moment, suddenly, a sound traveled over like a sharp blade slicing through flesh, causing oneβs scalp to go numb.
Titus Ashworth looked up in an instant joy.
Serena also heard the creepy sound of flesh being pierced, and it seemed to be right beside her.
She looked up upon hearing it, and saw a sharp blade piercing through Hayden Crawfordβs back, directly stabbing his heart.
Drip.
Drip, drip.
Drip, drip, drip.
One drop, two drops, three drops... hot blood dripped continuously from the sharp blade...
Serenaβs eyes widened suddenly, and at that moment, it seemed like all the worldβs sound disappeared. She turned around in a daze, seeing a familiar figure, Zane Crawford.
Zane Crawford had arrived.
Zane Crawford still maintained his aloof and magnificent demeanor, but he held a knife in his hand, and this blade punctured Hayden Crawfordβs heart.
Zane Crawford was naturally adept with a blade, and at this moment, his gripping of the knife still looked elegant.
However, he, personally, had stabbed Hayden Crawfordβs heart.
Serena was shocked, looking at Zane Crawford, starting to shake her head, unable to find her voice for a long time, "Zane, do you... do you know what youβre doing?"
At this moment, Hayden Crawford let go of the Sky Sword, and his tall, towering body fell to the ground with a "boom".
Zane Crawfordβs fair, slender fingers were smeared with blood. He leisurely wiped the bloodstains with a handkerchief, then looked at Serena, softly laughing, "Serena, I want him gone, and he will be gone."







