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...!"

realized what was happening, and his

turned and tackled

Bang! Bang! Bang!

gunshots rang out, followed by a man's

entwined, tumbled through the air and fell heavily into the dry

"Yasmin!"

water level inside

into the empty pool, cradling

uncontrollably, calling her name over

am here.' But he could no longer

"Ryan, you see, your uncle is still a man of

profound grief, picked up Lewis's fallen

Liam's thigh, and

quickly leaped onto

only one bullet left, he pressed the gun against

the glass tank started operating again, and the water level continued to rise, submerging the