The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1890

"It's you?!" Ralph and Yasmin exclaimed in shock.

The man before them was the same assassin who had severely injured Yasmin and kidnapped Carrie last time.

Despite him standing motionless, his reappearance now sent a shiver down Yasmin's spine.

At this moment, Ralph was even more incredulous. His eyes were wide open, staring intently at Jace's familiar face that resembled that of his fifth brother.

"Just now, if you had shot and killed either of them, you might have had a chance to catch up. 1 unfortunately, you didn't."

But

Jace's cold eyes and mocking tone conveyed his disdain for Ralph. "That's why I despise you police officers. Even when given the power to punish evil, you waver. You think only about protecting yourself, hesitating, and looking back. Now, it's too late to catch up!"

"Who the hell are you?!" Sweat covered Ralph's forehead, and his voice brimmed with anger and urgency. "For those who are doomed, gaining more insights is pointless."

As Jace was speaking, a cold gleam flashed in his eyes. He moved like a shadow, launching himself at Ralph with lethal intent.

"Yasmin! Go after them and inform my sister and Justin that Carrie is in danger!"

Ralph shouted, narrowly dodging a powerful punch from Jace.

she was concerned for Ralph's safety, she knew staying to fight would only

but to split up to increase

black, wearing a mask, blocked her path. Judging by the build, it

a death wish!" Desperate to save Carrie,

battled fiercely, exchanging punches and kicks,

her strength, her blows swift and fierce, whistling

dodged Yasmin's attack skillfully and used soft

with a bloodthirsty red, her killing intent palpable. She drew a folding knife from her waist. Without hesitation, she stabbed the

the woman did not dodge but took the

let out

knife plunged into her collarbone. It was just half an inch from a

not for the poor visibility in darkness, Yasmin would have stabbed a fatal spot, and she would have died on the

pupils contracted

if she had

in the west suburbs... The person you're looking for... They probably

then pushed Yasmin with all the

woman's weak yet resolute gaze, Yasmin nodded firmly and sprinted

signs of fatigue in his

countless encounters with criminals, none had matched this man's

was a veritable killing machine, with extraordinary strength

grew more fatigued as they fought, this man seemed to grow more energized as he went on. It was as