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.

was concerned for Ralph's safety, she knew staying to fight would only slow them down. Besides, she knew she was

had no choice but to split up to increase their chances of success in saving

figure in black, wearing a mask, blocked her path. Judging by the build, it was likely

must have a death wish!" Desperate to

and Jace battled fiercely, exchanging punches and kicks, Yasmin engaged

her strength, her blows swift and fierce, whistling through

cunning. She dodged Yasmin's attack skillfully and

with a bloodthirsty red, her killing intent palpable. She drew a folding knife from her

the woman did not dodge

The woman let out

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

the poor visibility in darkness, Yasmin would have stabbed a fatal spot, and she would have died

pupils contracted sharply.

could not believe the woman had not dodged her attack. Even if she had

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

with

eyes with the woman's weak yet resolute gaze,

Ralph showed signs of fatigue in his intense

as a police officer and countless encounters with criminals,

veritable killing machine, with

to grow more energized as he went on. It was as