The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Police cars and ambulances gathered in front of the old residential area. The residents were anxiously watching the events unfold as they heard about the violent break-in.

Ralph was worried and ordered his subordinates to bring the assassin back to the police station first. Meanwhile, he accompanied the ambulance to the hospital to ensure lan and Rachel were taken care of. Af the same time, he also called Bella and Justin to inform them of the situation.

In the ambulance, Rachel, who was in shock, wore an oxygen mask. The purplish hue had faded, leaving her with a distressingly pale face.

"Ms. Mead... You must stay alive... Nothing can happen to you."

lan's face was battered and swollen from the fight, but he didn't care about his own injuries. All he cared about was the girl's safety. He held her delicate hand tightly throughout the journey.

"Her vital signs are currently stable, so don't worry too much." Ralph reassured him gently.

It was evident that lan's deep concern for the girl went beyond her role as a witness against Charles.

"How did you appear here out of nowhere?" lan asked, trying to calm his chaotic thoughts.

deal to have Rachel testify. Since she's still a minor, it's only fair to let her guardian know. So I'm here to not just check on their situation but also speak with Rachel's mother. After all, Bella believes that in

shake off the weight of the consequences of his late arrival. A solemn expression clouded his usually composed demeanor. "I didn't expect to encounter this kind of situation. It seems that some people

was shocked. Justin had sent him, while Bella sent Ralph. The two of them had not communicated privately, yet their thoughts

look alike as time passed. Has anyone heard of

this

into his grimy trousers and pulled out the butterfly knife, passing it to Ralph. "You

He took the knife and gripped it firmly in

that Ms.

I have the same knife. It was a

"Asher was like the ultimate knife expert to us. He loved playing with different knives and weapons, even more than Drew did. Instead of playing typical games with us like other older siblings, he would experiment with cleverly crafted knives along with me and Bella. Collecting knives was his favorite hobby, and we had over a thousand

and felt a chill. Cold sweat

family, he should always remember to avoid arguing about small things and never speak out of turn. It would be better to stay cautious. Otherwise, he might not even realize