The Good Girl's Revenge

"Get a map of this area," Derek said coldly.

Damian, in the passenger seat, nodded and kept typing on the keyboard with the computer on his lap. Soon, a detailed map of the area was displayed.

"There's a small road 200 meters ahead on the left. If you're fast enough, you can take a detour and stop that car.”

Derek did not hesitate to give orders through the headphones to keep them chasing.

The distance of 200 meters was not far, and soon the car arrived. Sure enough, there was a small path around the corner. He turned the steering wheel and rushed onto the path.

Derek stepped on the gas pedal to the extreme and kept accelerating. The tires kept rubbing and sparking. Damian grabbed the handrail above his head and didn't let himself get thrown out.

Soon, their car rushed out of the other lane, and the steering wheel spun sharply, while the car stopping directly across the middle of the road.

They looked to the other side of the road, and a familiar black van appeared in sight, from far to near, and was about to rush over.

Derek opened the door and had an iron bar in his hand. He looked at the van and calculated the distance in his heart. Then he flung the iron bar at the van.

The iron bar hit the front glass of the van with great precision. With a bang, the entire glass shattered in an instant.

The impact of the iron bar was not reduced much. It went straight through the broken glass and hit the driver hard on the head.

With a sharp sound, the van braked violently, and the driver turned the steering wheel quickly. Then the van crashed into a fence on the side, splitting into pieces.

The car that was chasing it also stopped. Derek's men quickly got out of the car and surrounded the van.

Derek strode over, pulled open the door, and pulled out the two dizzy men inside. At first glance, he saw the woman in the corner.

His heart shrank and he immediately picked the woman up, but the next second, he froze.

Damian was confused, so he subconsciously glanced at her, and suddenly widened his eyes. A chill came out of his heart. Who was the woman in the boss's hands?

This was not Nora at all.

Derek looked at the familiar clothes on the woman in his hands. What else did he not understand? His hands loosened, and his dark pupils were filled with violent storms.

The bodyguards, who had been secretly protecting Nora, came along. They were so scared and they didn't expect the swap at all.

At that time, it was a touch-and-go situation so they didn't notice it. The men looked at each other and saw fear in each one’s eyes.

It was over. They were sure to be blamed for what happened, but more importantly, they couldn't accept such a stupid mistake.

They knelt down in an instant, feeling desperate and waiting for the doom. It would be a miracle that they could still be able to live after the event.

But Derek didn't have time to punish them at the moment. Looking at the two men beside him, he held a dagger in his hand

"Where is she?"

Their face changed violently. They looked at each other and neither of them spoke.

The next second.

"Ah..."

Poof! The sharp dagger pierced one of them hard in the shoulder. Derek's face was grim, and the dagger in his hand kept stirring in the wound.

"I said, where is she?"

Derek threw the dagger away and crushed the man's fingers one by one.

As the saying went, the fingers were linked to the heart. This kind of pain was unbearable even for men. The man couldn't stop screaming and finally gave away the location.

Derek handed them over to his men, took Damian and a few people into the car, turned around directly, and drove towards the Joneses mansion.

In Sheldon's room, the Joneses.

At this moment, it was also a mess in the room. Nora's clothes and cuffs were ripped open, and half of her underwear was exposed, and there were palm prints on her face.

At this moment, Nora's usually gentle expression disappeared, and the corners of her eyes turned red. She was like a hedgehog, tightly biting the corner of her pale lips.

She held a piece of glass in her hand, which she got from smashing the frame on the bedside table. She was so tense while staring at Sheldon, her eyes filled with fear, despair, and a hint of madness. What Nora looked like now would be strange even to Derek.

Sheldon's earlier assault and insult had aroused a hatred that Nora had never felt before. Sheldon's heart was filled with a trace of resentment when he saw her struggling just now.

Sheldon was also in a mess at the moment. He covered his forehead with his hand and red blood oozed from his fingers. Nora had just smashed the ashtray on him.

His whole face was gloomy and he glared at Nora, his eyes full of violence. Sheldon never thought that this bitch who had always been soft like a rabbit would dare to hit him.

He walked towards Nora step by step, every step seemed to step on Nora's heart, and her heart seemed to jump out.

"You, stop, go away..." Nora was stiff and trembling, and all kinds of extreme emotions rushed in. She cut her snow-white arm without hesitation with the glass in hand.

The sharp pain made her face even paler, but she was slightly relieved because the pain could restore some strength to her soft limbs and make her feel safe.

Her self-mutilation caused Sheldon to pause for a moment, and then a sinister arc formed around the corner of his mouth as he moved forward again.

Nora clutched the broken glass with blood in her hand and retreated step by step.

The two of them were not far from each other. Sheldon walked close to her very quickly. She screamed and stabbed him fiercely with the broken glass. He grabbed her wrist defensively and the glass fell to the ground.

"Damn it, bitch. How dare you try to hurt me? Let's see how I deal with you today."

Sheldon pinched her shoulders and pinned her against the wall. With a wave of his big hand and a piercing sound, her entire blouse was ruined.

This time, it also completely stimulated Nora's nerves. She shrieked bitterly. She did not know where the strength came from and she struggled desperately. She cut the corner of Sheldon's eyes with her sharp nails.

"Ah..." Sheldon covered his left eye and released his hand.

Nora looked around and subconsciously ran towards the window.

Several times, Sheldon was hurt by a woman who he was about to torture. He lost his mind in anger and slapped Nora in the face.

"Bitch, do you want to die? Fine."

He grabbed Nora by the neck while gritting his teeth with a vicious look.

The window was large, but the height of the window was very low, only the height of an adult's thighs. Nora was forced to hang half of herself outside the window.