The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 1118

Chapter 1118 Foolish

Jean clearly saw that coming, and at that critical juncture, he swiftly pulled out his gun and aimed it at Asher. A gunshot rang out as the bullet left the chamber.

“Ah!” A scream of agony burst from Asher’s lips as the searing pain gripped him.

His shoulder had taken the bullet, and he crumpled like a tattered cloth, tumbling into the boundless sea.

Jean observed the spray rising from the sea’s surface, wiped the muzzle of his gun, and casually holstered it, his eyes brimming with contempt.

“What a fool,” he said.

Does he really think jumping into the sea can help him escape? No way!

Jean remained motionless, his icy gaze locked onto the surroundings of the freighter as more than a dozen speedboats emerged. These speedboats had, in fact, been tailing the cargo ship all along, discreetly keeping a certain distance without any lights.

Furthermore, the pitch-black sea made it challenging for anyone to spot the boats.

He had arranged this long ago, specifically to prevent such a situation from occurring,

Consequently, even if Asher plunged into the water, he wasn’t worried. There was no way for that guy to escape no matter what.

Asher was adrift at sea, his injured shoulder throbbing with a searing pain upon contact with the saltwater. The agony was so overwhelming that he winced, completely immobilized.

“At that moment, he caught sight of the speedboats. His entire body tensed, his heart sinking as if there was a

in his chest.

so meticulously that all his escape routes

off.

hard he attempted to escape, he would be walking straight

him up on deck. All his struggles were in

freighter was forced to reverse course, heading back to the

and made their way up

companions were transported to the police station for

detain

but he didn’t say a word

enough that Jean still had some questions for Asher. A cunning old fox like

guy what they were capable of to make him spill the beans.

he

the dock, a luxurious cruise ship owned by the Beauvort Group was moored.

the place Jean had instructed his subordinates to prepare for the express

was unceremoniously tossed onto the deck, his hands and feet securely bound. He was drenched to

imposing, brawny men, each gripping a firearm. The ominous barrels

the courage to maintain a fearless facade, steadfastly

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