Chapter 281

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He tried to pull the bodyguard to grab the knife. However, he tripped and fell right in front of Nicole.

As a result, the knife buried itself deep into Howe's shoulder.

“Ah!” The excruciating pain made Howe scream.

In reality, Nicole pointed the knife at Howe's neck. But as he fell, it hit him on the shoulder.

But she had no intention of giving up. With red eyes, she withdrew the knife and stabbed him again.

«Ah! “Crazy bitch!” Howe exclaimed in terror. He rolled away, narrowly avoiding the slash.

However, Nicole was determined to kill him. So he pursued him relentlessly.

Unfortunately, Howe had an injured leg. He could only crawl on the ground, struggling to escape.

He turned to his bodyguards and shouted angrily, “You guys! Why are you standing there?

That's when the two bodyguards reacted. They pounced on Nicole with the intention of holding her back.

But suddenly, an elegant black car stopped right in front of the chalet.

«Howe! "Howe!" Jamie got out of the car and ran towards Howe. When she saw him covered in blood, tears came to her eyes.

"Howe, who the hell did this to you?" Jamie shouted angrily.

Howe gritted his teeth, pointed his trembling finger at Nicole, and exclaimed, “That little bitch! He has played tricks on me and stabbed me many times. "He even stabbed Jarrod too."

Jamie was furious. He lunged at Nicole and raised his hand to slap her.

However, Jarrod quickly reached out and grabbed Jamie, stopping her in her tracks.

Then, a slap echoed through the air.

Jamie wasn't prepared, so she took a few steps back. Five red handprints immediately appeared on his face.

It turned out that although Nicole had one hand held by the bodyguard, she instinctively slapped Jamie with her free hand when she saw her running towards her.

Nicole was furious. Jamie seemed in cahoots with Howe. They always plotted against her. And what they did was an endless cycle of schemes and manipulation.

Nicole glared at them, wishing she could tear them apart.

“Jarrod…” Jamie's jaw dropped. His eyes snapped open.

She looked at Jarrod with tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. “How can you let this bitch slap me?”

Jarrod's expression turned serious. He stammered, “No, I…”

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