"Mr. Hoffman!"

From somewhere above Ryan, Yasmin's heart-wrenching cry reached his ears. Ryan's trembling eyelids lifted abruptly, and his stormy eyes narrowed again.

On the ten-meter diving platform over the swimming pool, Yasmin's hands were tightly bound with coarse hemp rope, and Lewis held a gun to her head, forcing her to stand precariously at the edge of the platform.

Below her feet was a terrifying height, and the swimming pool below was completely dry.

"Yasmin!"

Ryan's bloodstained white shirt was soaked in cold sweat. As he took two steps forward, Lewis immediately pointed the gun at him, forcing him to retreat!

"Mr. Hoffman, I'm sorry..." Tears filled Yasmin's eyes, choking her words.

Ryan gazed deeply at her without blinking. "No, you have never wronged me or anyone else. Yasmin. The one who should apologize is me."

Yasmin's heart was pierced sharply. She had accompanied Ryan through storms, fearing nothing, but she dreaded Ryan apologizing to her.

"Where is Carrie?" Ryan's voice was chilling.

picked up a remote control from the table

cart carrying a large glass

white dress was covered with dirt and blood, like a broken doll, cruelly displayed

Madam!" Yasmin's tears

"Carrie!"

roared with red eyes, the taut string in his mind

toward it, pounding his clenched fists against

elbows. But the glass was so sturdy that it did not

Разло

with her eyes

The glass has excellent soundproofing. She can't

in his hand. "Your wife is just unconscious. After enduring so many beatings and suffering so much, how could she wake up so soon? Don't you

should actually

Without me,

didn't know that Jason wanted I to marry this girl under Zorders, did you? That guy has tried to molest her since they were kids. Carrie's worsening mental illness over the years

Hahaha... Ryan, now you must be filled with

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