His Precious Love

Chapter 195 I Want You Dead

Rayna rubbed the ring on her finger. Her expression unchanging, she uttered, “You don’t have the video at all. You just want to lure me here so it’ll be easier for you to make a move.”

“That’s right.” Meredith readily admitted, mocking her opponent’s naivety. “The man’s smart. He found someone with a similar build to Curtis and got him to film the video, but I didn’t expect you to fall for it so easily.”

“Everything he has given you, I can give you as well,” said Rayna in an attempt to buy herself as much time as she could. “In fact, I can pretend I didn’t see you here today.”

Meredith shook her head. She appeared crazed as she declared, “You can’t because I want you dead!”

At that moment, a pungent smell wafted into Rayna’s nose.

She couldn’t hold her breath in time, and in a matter of seconds, her vision became blurry. Before losing consciousness, she saw Meredith, who was covering her nose and mouth with a handkerchief, burst into maniacal laughter.

A few seconds later, Rayna passed out.

Meredith rolled down the car window to circulate the air before removing the handkerchief. Subsequently, she stared at the unconscious woman and hissed, “He said he wants to see her corpse, so I suppose it won’t be a problem if I dismember her limbs.”

“Do as you wish,” said the driver. “But you’re pretty ruthless.”

“She’s the one who put me in this predicament! I lost my man and my job!” She removed the knife from underneath the car seat, and the thrill of taking revenge was evident in her expression. “In fact, I’m going to send Julian a picture once I’m done with her.”

Meredith wanted him to witness his beloved woman’s death in her hands.

Exhilaration washed over her at the mere thought of that.

She then brought the knife down on Rayna’s neck.

At that moment, something rammed into the back of the car, diverting Meredith’s knife toward the car seat instead. Unable to pull the knife out, she cast a furious gaze out the window.

Are they blind? They can’t even drive properly!

Upon freeing the knife from the car seat, Meredith was about to make another move when the driver’s scream sounded in her ears. She looked over, catching a glimpse of a white sedan driving toward them at full speed.

“Ahhhh!”

Rayna’s eyelids fluttered open when she was woken up by someone vigorously shaking her.

There was a police officer sitting across from her, and there was nothing on the table between them besides a

all over the police officer’s face as

murder weapon?” Rayna was confused, unaware of how she ended up at the

on an act?” The police officer tossed a stack of photos onto the desk. Meredith was pictured in all of them, and in one of the photos at the top of the stack, she was

Rayna leaned back

the desk in dismay. “You did it because you harbored resentment

me into getting in the car so she could kill me. I was rendered unconscious by her,

just acting,” the police officer said icily. “We took your blood and ran some tests. There was no trace of drugs in your system at all. Besides, when we

report of the blood test to her and

blood, but the murder weapon was nowhere to be found,”

which she was unconscious with blood on her hands. She then glanced at her hand and her arm, noticing it was still

so how could

it was far from

James caught up to the tracking device and arrived at the indicated location, the road was a complete mess. Multiple cars were utterly destroyed and barely recognizable while countless police officers and journalists

he had given Rayna was lying in a pool

of uneasiness arose within him, and he asked the police officer that was nearest to

Faymon Group committed a murder.” The officer reckoned the news had already been published by various media outlets and didn’t bother concealing the truth from James. “Apparently, it was out

“Was it Rayna Garland?”

had to ram her car into

head to the police station. Just

“She’s the CEO of

one would dare harm

rashly. “I had my suspicions from

have my own

gritted teeth, “My sister

the feeling of being tugged at, he pulled James’ hand

me. But I have never once thought of her as

scoffed. “You’d better get her out of there in one piece. If there’s so much as a scratch

happened

in the air was palpable by the time Kristie arrived, with James

She held onto his hand.

bracelet she had given him off of his wrist. After throwing the bracelet to the ground, he turned

stomped her feet in annoyance, and by the time she caught

how coldly he was treating her, she began sobbing