Side Chick Era... Over

Chapter 935

Jamie had only crippled Sharon’s hand-her legs remained untouched. Now, with survival on the line, her instincts unlocked every last ounce of hidden strength.

The driver froze for a moment, then moved instinctively to give chase. But the sight of Jamie bleeding profusely stopped him cold. He couldn’t just abandon his injured boss in the wilderness.

By the time hesitation chained his steps, Sharon’s figure had already vanished into the dense trees of the desolate outskirts. Even if he wanted to pursue, it was too late.

The driver tore his gaze back, crouched by Jamie, and hastily worked to staunch the bleeding.

Sharon’s two strikes had cut deep. He didn’t know which nerve or pressure point she had pierced, but Jamie’s thigh had gone completely numb-his leg useless, his mobility gone. 1

Jamie stared after the direction of her escape, his gaze glinting with a venomous, ice-cold light.

Sharon ran without direction, only with desperation. She could not-must not-fall into Jamie’s hands again. To be caught meant a fate worse than death.

The adrenaline that had fueled her flight bled away with every step. Pain from her injuries surged back in waves, especially the hand Jamie had once pierced. With each movement, fresh blood seeped from the wound.

Her strength ebbed, her vision blurred. She gritted her teeth, forcing herself forward, whispering, “Don’t faint. Not here. Not

now.”

But the land was too barren, too silent-an endless stretch of darkness with no hope in sight.

know how long she ran before her body finally gave out. Her knees buckled, and the

Xavier tracked Lex’s phone.

the place was already deserted. The

ground.

sharply.

deep breath, forcing himself into composure, and ordered, “Collect the blood

Sharon’s blood, or Wendy’s? Were they

subordinate approached, carrying a destroyed

villa’s back garden. The

Xavier’s eyes hardened.

track Lex’s assistant’s phone. See if he’s

the report

signal is indeed in Listoria City, and

“Chase them down. At all

strode out

inside the car, another

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about Julliard? Any movement on his

has taken a large group toward the overpass. It seems