The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2432

"Sir! Ah-!" Just as Clarice was about to rush to Grant's aid, two loud gunshots suddenly went off right at her feet. The startling explosions made her shriek in alarm and dive under the table, clutching her head like a frightened dog.

Murderous intent filled the air, stifling and unavoidable.

Grant had long considered himself the king of the shadows. He had endured countless challenges, each more treacherous than the last. Yet, an uncontrollable sense of dread seized Grant's heart as this man approached. His fingers clutched the sofa's armrest as the fear of impending death washed over him.

"All of you. Get out!" The man's voice was cold, his gaze locked solely on Grant.

The guests scrambled to their feet in a panic, fleeing like terrified animals.

"Help! Somebody!" Still crouching under the coffee table, Clarice cried out desperately for help, but no one came.

Everyone who could have responded lay injured outside, barely alive.

Suddenly, the man raised his arm and fired again, shattering the coffee table into a cascade of glass shards that rained down on Clarice, slicing her face, legs, and arms and leaving a trail of gruesome, bloody cuts.

Pain shot through her body like lightning. Her scalp prickled and her limbs quivered violently.

fear. One wrong move and this terrifying man would surely end

The man approached Grant.

as he recoiled instinctively, only to get brutally kicked in

as he clutched his

gun was pressed against

this close range, Grant finally recognized him, though he had known it was him

Master Drew..."

He pulled off his black mask, revealing his face as

word was filled with murderous intent. "You crippled bastard,

listened, her heart pounding so hard it

tracked

realized their dealings with Justin and Bella were no longer

they had done to his wife how they had

spine. Clarice

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