The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2174

Chapter 2174

Chapter 2174



Taylor held Yvonne hostage and dragged her toward the back of the church.

However, there was nowhere left for him to run.

The police had surrounded the church from all sides, leaving Taylor completely trapped with no escape route.

"Stop fighting against them..."

As he tightly held Yvonne in his arms, Yvonne's face turned pale. Her lips had turned a bluish-purple from being choked for so long. "You have no way out... You and Christopher are finished!"

"Shut up!" Taylor shouted, his eyes bloodshot and his body trembling uncontrollably.

But Yvonne laughed. Her expression showed relief, joy, and contentment.

With nowhere to escape, Taylor had no choice but to take her up a rundown ten-story tower behind the church.

The police had blocked all exits and surrounded the tower. They left him with only one option: to call for backup. A helicopter might be his only way out.

every confidant and subordinate he could reach, it seemed

of ungrateful

Iverson Group? Do you still think those crooks in Sentania will still bow to

benefits, they end when the benefit does. When based on power, they

his grip on the numb woman in his arms. He was on the verge of a breakdown. Do you have any idea how much I've sacrificed to be with you? Do you know that for over

these years, Christopher humiliated, abused, and exploited me... He sent me to different men to gain benefits and satisfy his desires." Yvonne closed her eyes in pain with hatred. The wicked laughter of those men echoed in her ears, and the unbearable scenes played out before her eyes. "You just watched for years. Did

body shook violently, his hand trembling

as your reward. After all, you'd been his loyal dog for so many years. Christopher would have no reason to refuse you. Taylor, you can lie to yourself

Taylor was desperate, angry, and heartbroken. However, he was at a loss for words to

every word hit its mark and struck

time, even he could not lie to

"Yvonne!"

to rush up to the tower's roof, his hand gripping his gun so tightly that his veins bulged. He aimed directly at Taylor's head.

in cold sweat, clung to her trembling body. Tears welled up in her eyes as she gazed at her lover who was steadily approaching

word "retreat” did not exist

guts, then shoot!" Taylor laughed wildly, taunting the man before him. "If

beads of sweat gathered on Drew's forehead, soon rolling down his sharp, handsome

it might burst

the next second. Otherwise, his hand might shake, and

not just anyone. She was his first love. She was one of

her life. He could not