The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1041

After bidding farewell to the others, Ryan hurried home with a sense

of urgency.

He had been holding back these past few days, presenting himself as

a stoic man who disregarded matters of love and affection in front of

others. But in private, when no one else was around, he would wrap

himself in a blanket and repeatedly scroll through the intimate photos

of him and Carrie. Sometimes, he would even find himself on the

verge of tears from missing her too much.

With his beloved girlfriend out of reach, Ryan felt deeply aggrieved.

His appetite waned, and he struggled to sleep, nearing the point of

exhaustion.

Earlier, the playful banter between Justin and Bella had ignited a

raging fire within him. It was unbearably agonizing.

As night descended, the sky became a canvas painted with countless

twinkling stars.

In the days when Ryan was absent, the temperature in Savrow rose

the courtyard began

anticipation of spring.

had been absent without any

Yasmin was worried, she dared not contact

so much that she lost her appetite and

she did…

her adorable young madam and eagerly awaiting

Yasmin remained dressed heatly, standing outside

would return victorious soon. Perhaps it would be tonight.

resembling a lightning bolt slicing through the night

pierced the air as the car

front of her.

her, Yasmin felt overwhelmed

onto

Master, you’re finally back.”

standing at the door

Yasmin, his eyes widening in surprise. “You weren’t standing here waiting for me every

I just couldn’t sleep tonight, so came outside for some fresh a to clear my mind. It’s just a

did not disclose

deep, but she had always

hidden from him.

about Carrie? Is she asleep?”

Chop 1041

asleep. She fell asleep not

even pushing the accelerator to the limit, but I still couldn’t make

beloved girlfriend loved to sleep and was a sleeping beauty

night with kisses and cuddles, keeping her from going to bed early, they probably would not have been able to do anything intimate until daytime.

wryly. “It’s okay, Young Master. At least now you don’t have to stare at Young Madam’s photos yearningly, suffering