The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter264 A Hopeless Sitution 

Nicole sighed in relief when she noticed the fake native.
The torrential rain plunged the night into a cold abyss.
The leaves around them rustled loudly as
they were drenched in the downpour. Accompanied by the crashing waves from the sea and the wind
howling, it was almost phantasmal and despairing.
Nicole was soaked to the bone and shivered in the cold. The chill seemed to drill all the way down
to her marrow.
She had just stopped to gasp for breath when she suddenly heard the flurry of heavy footsteps
catching up behind them. It was extraordinarily clear in the darkness.
Nicole alid tlte fake ltative exchanged a glance. They theli coittlnued to run

without hesitation.

The cold rain pelted her face like a sharp
knife…

After just a few minutes, she felt like her heart was about to jump out, and her legs stopped
listening to her brain. The surrounding environment was dark, and in addition to the rain, it was
impossible to see anything at all.
The ground was littered with branches and leaves, but they could only continue to escape, even if
it meant crawling away!
The indigenous people chased after them relentlessly and even threw branches at them. Nicole’s back
was hit several times, but she merely gritted her teeth and got up to run again.
Her hands had countless wounds after being cut by twigs and thorns, but she was numb ro the pain.

His body was nimble, and

getting closer. If the indigenous people caught up to them, that would mean certain death! Suddenly, her foot hooked onto a tree trunk, hurling her to the ground. She could not help but let out a scream when a jolt of pain shot up her elbow. The fake native tutned around. Nicole gritted her teeth and pulled herself up. “I’m

ground and she found herself freefalling! fler hands desperately reached out for arlything she could grab. Slte managed to wrap a flexilile virte arotlnd lter

that vine, and her hands were already bleeding from the thorns lining the vine. Nicole could feel her body trembling. She was well aware that her body was at its limit. The sounds of the indigenous people behind her were like a

Nicole could sigh in relief, she subconsciously looked back

spikes in the pit. For a moment, her hair stood on

indigenous people. If she had not grabbed onto the vine, then she would have lost everything on this freezing rainy night. The man yanked

time to think. She could only run forward stifHy and numbly. She could not turn back. She could not stop. She could not even have a second’s rest. There were more paths ahead of thelit afler running through thls sertioit of the jungle. The fake native turned

sound of footsteps

finally stopped