The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2019

Chapter 2019



Yvonne heard it clearly, but her brain and body seemed disconnected, unable to react at all.

"Go on." Christopher urged, his eyes gradually turning cold.

Yvonne stood up stiffly, trembling slightly. The dress she wore was drenched in sweat.

She was still alive, but it felt as if she had died over and over again.

She walked to Oscar, and those few steps seemed to take up half a lifetime.

Oscar's hands were bound. He pressed his head against the ground as support to straighten his back, kneeling wobbly before her.

From the moment he was caught, Oscar knew he could not survive. But he was unwilling to die like worthless trash. He wanted to die with pride.

Taylor walked up and held Yvonne's cold hands, forcing her to grip the gun.

Oscar, with his face full of blood, smiled gently at Yvonne as if he were comforting her.

Yvonne closed her teary eyes. This basement was an execution ground for her heart.

Suddenly, her pupils contracted. Oscar's left eye was bloody, leaving only his right eye. Others might not notice it, but the way she saw it, his right eye seemed to blink rhythmically.

Yvonne's mind flashed with a thought, and she reacted immediately.

The Morse code!

Her fingertips trembled by her side, tapping along with Oscar's blinks, remembering the last words he could not say out loud.

"Yvonne, do it. Don't make Mr. Christopher unhappy." Taylor stared at her with a complicated gaze.

slowly raised her hand, pointing the gun at

but she could not pull the trigger for a

she even contemplated

on the ground, suddenly

but Taylor reacted quickly and supported

you asshole! Go

blood-soaked eyes. He pounced on Christopher like an enraged lion, with a speed that all

all undergone professional training. They should not have been so slow to react,

they let

did not expect someone who was tortured to a half-dead state would suddenly

as well. The glass in his

he let

eyes bulged as he fiercely

not knowing what to

and roared, picking up the gun, aiming it at Oscar,

anymore, tears streaming uncontrollably down her

entire basement was

of Christopher, Oscar

so frightened that his face was covered in sweat. He ran to

a bloody mess, and he was missing a chunk of flesh

Call

pain, and he roared with a twisted

stitches for his severe injuries, Christopher was urgently sent

to get rid of

leave first. I want to speak to you." Yvonne stared at Oscar's

torn and ordered the

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