The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Liam still managed to laugh. "However, some people might not even be able to hold on any longer. My dear nephew, are you still not going to choose?"

Inside the glass tank, the water had risen to Carrie's chest.

"Mr. Hoffman!" Yasmin called out, trembling.

Their intense gazes met, and in that moment, time and space seemed to freeze, rendering all else void.

-"Yasmin, follow me from now on."

-"Mr. Hoffman, I will follow you through thick and thin."

Yasmin looked at Ryan with tears in her eyes, smiling gently.

In her mind, the reckless and heart-stirring young man she first met merged with the extraordinary man standing before her.

"I don't want you to hesitate. From now on, no matter what happens, you must always, without hesitation, choose Young Madam." Yasmin's tearful eyes were full of deep affection and sincerity. Her gentle words composed a grand and touching farewell. "You and Young Madam must always be happy."

"No...!"

what was

tackled

Bang! Bang! Bang!

followed

and fell heavily

"Yasmin!"

water level inside the

under his trembling body. He jumped into the empty pool, cradling Yasmin's limp, blood-soaked body in his

wept uncontrollably, calling her name over

here.' But he could no

"Ryan, you see, your uncle is

his smug remark, Ryan, emerging from his profound grief,

hit Liam's thigh,

gritted his teeth. As he reached for his gun, Ryan quickly leaped onto the high platform, pinned him down, and shot him in the

bullet left, he pressed the

the