After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back by Riverflow

Chapter 924

lan Ford was the son of the real estate tycoon.

Fawn tightened her grip around her glass. After a moment, determination flashed in her eyes. She raised the glass, downing the last of her drink, and said, "Fine, I'll take the risk!" Marrying lan was certainly better than ending up with that disgusting old man.

Her friend's gaze flickered slightly before handing Fawn an address.

Without hesitation, Fawn went straight there.

It was a private club. A bodyguard stood at the door of the suite. She walked up confidently, saying, "I'm Fawn Powell."

The bodyguard, clearly aware of who she was, stepped aside and opened the door for her.

Inside, the room was dimly lit, and Fawn couldn't immediately see

"Hello? Is anyone here?" she called out.

anyone was there.

There was no response. She took a few cautious steps forward when suddenly, someone lunged from behind, grabbing her tightly.

"Ah!" Fawn screamed, instinctively struggling, but her resistance was cut short by the sharp prick of a needle in her arm, cold liquid seeping into her veins.

"Fawn, you didn't follow through with your promise. Now, how should I punish you?"

The disgusting voice made her skin crawl.

is it you?" she stammered, recognizing the old

laughing as he pushed her onto the bed. "I'll visit your parents tomorrow to

...

Outside the bar.

transfer from her virtual

no way

in on her in bed with

matter resolved, Maria's

to the area where

old, run-down

sat quietly in her car, not getting out to look for

her relationship with Sidney now? And what did she want it to be in the future?

herself looking forward

in all aspects-whether in the kitchen, in

liked that about

en

out her phone and called Sidney.

voice instantly lifted her

a shot?" she asked, bluntly, without

the other end, there

a long pause, he finally responded, "Maria, I think things are fine the

was a bit

everything they'd been through together, and since he hadn't exactly rejected their intimacy, she thought he might say yes. "What's so good about it?"

replied, "Your