The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Carrie was startled, and the paintbrush in her hand fell to the ground with a sudden thud. The next moment, she watched in wide-eyed horror as a person flew past outside the window. Immediately after, there was a loud crash.

Carrie abruptly stood up from her chair. Her body was stiff as a puppet. She walked step by step to the window and looked down at the scene below. At first glance, her mind went blank in terror. She covered her mouth in shock and staggered back, her legs limp.

It was a sight too horrifying to behold. A girl had fallen to her death, and her limbs were twisted gruesomely. Meanwhile, chaos erupted downstairs and filled the corridor with endless screams.

Carrie's heart pounded like a drum. Without time to process anything, she grabbed her teddy bear from the table and dashed out of the classroom.

"Yasmin... Yasmin, where are you?!"

Calling out for Yasmin, Carrie ran through the empty corridor, her mind filled with the horrifying image of the girl's tragic death.

Not knowing where she was headed, she heard the frantic footsteps behind her and the desperate cries for help.

"Help! Murder... Help!"

covered in blood rushing in her direction for their lives. Chasing after them was a disheveled middle-aged man, wielding a machete and covered

had never encountered such a scene before. She clutched the teddy bear tightly,

face twisted with hateful rage. He raised the bloodied knife

her arm, seeing her as a shield. He then forcefully

"Ahh!"

the middle-aged man. Meanwhile,

and give chase, but urgent police sirens

"Help... Help! Ugh!"

grasped Carrie's shoulder from behind, and

a sound! If you want to live,

a cordon, pushing the crowd back, yet the scene remained

the police cordon

a production line worker at the Savrow Automobile Factory!" Two subordinates anxiously reported as

died on the way to the hospital. Two other male students were also injured, but fortunately managed to