The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Liam's face was drenched in sweat, and he trembled violently.

Five syringes of deadly poison represented five people's hatred.

It was strange. Even when his arm was cut off and he was shot three times at the swimming pool in a life-or-death struggle, Liam did not feel the fear that he did now, facing his impending death.

Perhaps Dean was right. Given the chance to live, even just for a few more days, he was unwilling to face death.

Dean's gaze darkened viciously, and he injected the first syringe of poison into Liam's chest. The cold and thick needle went into the hilt!

"Ugh!" Liam felt so much pain that his body convulsed as if he were being electrocuted, his eyes bulging terrifyingly.

"This needle is for Mr. Ryan's father, whom you murdered. After the injection, your limbs will be paralyzed, and your nerves will twitch."

Dean picked up the second syringe, fiercely stabbing it into Liam's left rib. "This needle is for Old Master Logan. You will feel excruciating pain in your stomach and experience dizziness and nausea."

and snot streamed down his face without any regard for his pride. This type

for Mr. Ryan. You will foam at your mouth and gradually suffocate."

to expel the vomit. They could only

go blind, and the pain

the thick needle through Liam's stomach

heart pounding

last needle is for

not stop shaking. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he choked up, almost unable to speak. "All her life... She has suffered many hardships and endured so much torment. She almost never had a day tardive

so unfair? How could you be so cruel to her... She still hasn't seen Mr. Ryan and Ms. Carrie get married. She hasn't found her own happiness. How could she leave like this? If

and may you reincarnate into a worse life for an

his arm high and plunged the needle down, stabbing it into

stiffened, his fingers stretching out as

his eyes

trolley at the scene and left