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

plants in the courtyard began to stir with

anticipation of spring.

days, Ryan had been absent without any

was worried, she dared

worried so much that she lost her appetite and could

anything she did…

devoted herself to two tasks: caring for her adorable young madam and eagerly awaiting

Yasmin remained dressed heatly, standing

had a strong feeling that Ryan would return victorious soon. Perhaps it would be tonight. Even if not tonight,

sports car resembling a lightning bolt slicing through the night approached from a distance.

brakes pierced the air as the car came to a halt

front of her.

unscathed and striding confidently toward her, Yasmin felt overwhelmed with emotion.

held onto him.

Master, you’re finally back.”

you standing at the

widening in surprise. “You weren’t

so came outside for some fresh a to clear my mind. It’s

she did not disclose the truth.

deep, but she had always

hidden from him.

she asleep?” Ryan asked nervously.

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is asleep. She fell asleep not

could, even

knew his beloved girlfriend loved to sleep and was a sleeping beauty through and

from going to bed early, they probably would not have

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