The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 1445

Neera tilted her head, looking at the railing that was close at hand.

In the next moment, her gaze was filled with an unparalleled determination. From an unknown source, she found the strength to push herself up to stand suddenly. She then ran toward the railing. Just jump… Just jump!

The crew-cut man sensed her intentions and was immediately startled. He rushed over in a hurry, grabbing hold of her.

“You stinking b*tch! Are you looking for death? Not a chance!” As he spoke, he forcefully yanked her backward.

However, Neera was determined. Her hands were tightly gripping the railing, refusing to let go no matter what.

The man with the crew cut was livid, his hand clamping down on her chin, forcefully twisting her face back toward him.

Despite everything, Neera refused to let go, even going so far as to bite down hard on his hand.

The crew-cut man didn’t expect her to be so difficult to deal with. He yelled out, completely losing his patience.

Suddenly, he slapped her, then forcefully grabbed her by the neck, pressing her against the railing, her body leaning outward.

“You’re that eager to die, huh? Fine! If you’re so keen on an early grave, I’ll grant your wish! However, even if you die, you’ll die by my hand! When the time comes, I’ll be the one delivering your corpse!” the man roared.

Neera endured the pain, tilting her head back. She felt her breath becoming more and more labored as her face gradually turned purple.

However, at that moment, she didn’t feel sad at all. Instead, she felt a sense of relief. Dying like this wouldn’t be so bad…

Just as her breath grew fainter, and she was about to close her eyes, a loud noise suddenly came from downstairs.

It was the sound of a door being kicked open.

Immediately after, several footsteps echoed in, suggesting that someone had entered.

Neera was in a semi-conscious state at that moment, thinking she was experiencing auditory hallucinations.

However, when she saw, through her half-open eyes, the man in front of her suddenly showing a shocked expression, a glimmer of hope inexplicably ignited in her heart. Who has arrived? Has someone come to rescue me?

wanted to look back down, but the

was about to struggle, suddenly, it was

the crew-cut man’s forehead. That red dot rapidly expanded, and blood

still wore that shocked expression, but the strength in his hands had loosened, quickly dropping to

sound before he fell backward. With a loud thud, he collapsed onto the

coughing and staring in disbelief at the scene before

survived a catastrophe. Her legs gave way, and she collapsed onto

accompanied by a familiar voice. “Neera!”

suddenly froze. She held her breath, and her

me. Don’t be afraid. I’m here.” The owner of the voice took several large strides,

were filled with shock, fury,

His voice was tense, suddenly choked with emotion, unable to utter a

in front of her for

that moment, she laughed instead. It was a laugh that felt like a great burden had been lifted.

her vision went black,

calling out a few times. Seeing her unresponsive, he was

an extent that he didn’t even dare to reach

his subordinates, having dealt with the people below, rushed up. Seeing that scene, they

the person before him

swollen cheeks, filled with red handprints, the glaring choke marks on her neck, her bleeding hands, and her disheveled clothes, with

wonder what torture Neera

glance, unable to bear looking any longer. He quickly

employer holding

time lan had seen

reminding Jean. “Mr. Beauvort, please pull yourself together! Mrs. Beauvort is still alive. She’s still

hearing those words, Jean looked at him blankly, his pupils once again

the courage, reaching out to feel Neera’s breath. Although it was faint, so faint that it was almost

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but wonder what torture Neera had suttered.