The President's Pregnant, Ex-Wife-Chapter 442 – Oh no, they found both the exit and entrance earlier.

The fake Robin had forgotten all the doctor’s warnings about not indulging in vigorous physical activity.

His only motive at the moment was to survive, no matter what. Even if he had to undergo another surgery after survival, it was better than being caught and killed.

The idea came to mind, and he drove to the entrance of his hideout before dropping the backpack on the accelerator.

As the limo attracted the attention of the agents because it had hit a tree, everyone rushed towards it, allowing the fake Robin enough time to make it through his underground elevator entry.

He was shocked to see Hazel sleeping peacefully on her bed when he arrived, but she immediately woke up due to his presence.

The fake Robin was annoyed that she did not bother to help anyone when she got to safety. It only showed how selfish she was.

He couldn’t believe that he had been under her spell for so many years. He only had one motive concerning her at the moment, though, and that was to eliminate her himself.

The fake Robin would have preferred that Hazel was the one apprehended by the agents at the wedding and not Brea.

"How are you able to sleep when neither me nor Brea are safe?" the fake Robin asked in annoyance. Hazel was unmoved, lifting herself to a sitting position as she replied,

"You made it easy when you drove out. All the agents were after you and you delayed them on the way so I had enough time to get back before you," she shrugged, as she couldn’t bring herself to care about this man anymore.

No matter the situation, he would always choose Sabrina over her and that was not sitting well with Hazel.

"Why did you not try to rescue Brea?" the fake Robin asked again, blood dripping from his bruises.

He didn’t even know that he was injured until he felt the liquid on the surface of his skin.

"Don’t put that blame on me. I warned you but you didn’t listen. You are bleeding from everywhere and from the looks of it, you might have to undergo another surgery," she pointed out.

Then she turned to Estelle and ordered, "Water." The latter quickly filled a glass and gave it to her.

Hazel was happy that Brea had been apprehended, as it meant that the fake Robin would not have anyone to be on his side.

"Robin and the agents are above so we have to be careful," the fake Robin warned. Brea could feel the color draining from her face at the news.

The fake Robin did not escape with a clean exit, for which reason their enemies were still close to them.

"What do you mean by they are above? Why did you bring them?" Hazel asked furiously. The fake Robin helplessly explained,

"They were on my tail but I don’t think they would find the entrance to the hideout," he said confidently, knowing that after all the search, they would leave if they don’t find anything suspicious.

Also, the fake Robin intended to be in hiding at this moment for months before ever coming out again. His escape tonight was so narrow that he still felt like a fugitive.

"I still suggest that we leave right now. Since they are here, they would find us," Hazel said seriously, but the fake Robin refused, insisting,

"They can’t find it. It’s safer here." He turned to Estelle and instructed, "Call the doctor to come after a few hours. Those people would have left by then."

He was beginning to feel the pain from his burning injuries and needed immediate medical attention.

Hazel, upon realizing that the fake Robin was once again not willing to go by her plan, raged,

"If you won’t leave, then I will."

She was at the entrance of the exit, about to enter the elevator when the fake Robin blocked her path, fearing that she might attract their enemies with her presence if she dared to step out of the underground bunker.

"Where would you go? This is the safest place."

Hazel shook her head, knowing that the only person who would do her bidding at this moment was Estelle.

Giving up on the fake Robin, he could go to hell for all she cared about. "It’s not safe at the moment. They would find us somehow." She began to look for the exit at the underground bunker. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

If she was able to make it out, she would get to the middle of a lonely street but could arrange for a driver to pick her up before reaching there.

No matter what, remembering how close she was to death before, Hazel was determined to not let it happen to her anymore.

"The exit still opens to the surface. We have to let them leave before we find a way out," the fake Robin advised but Hazel could not trust him anymore, knowing and feeling that they were no longer on the same side as before.

Their priorities were different and it would be better for them to fight for their aspirations separately.

Hazel’s only mission now was to get rid of Sabrina and Matilda first, and watch all those men including Matilda’s father, Robin, Devin, and even Daniel suffer for it.

The fake Robin wanted Sabrina to himself so there was no way for both of them to achieve their goals if they dared to work together.

"Then let’s check the hidden cameras to see what is happening at the moment," Hazel suggested. It was for her good, as she would know the escape route to use without being caught by the real Robin and his men.

"Fine," the fake Robin agreed. He brought out the laptop and began to view the images captured by the surveillance.

As they saw their enemies discover their hideout and begin to approach, fear encased the hearts of the three people watching the videos.

"Oh no, they found both the exit and entrance," Hazel said with tears in her eyes, Estelle was equally uneasy.