The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1158

Christopher’s chest was heaving heavily, and sweat was mixed with blood, trickling down his delicate face.

His eyes were sinister and cruel, like a vengeful spirit that crawled out from the depths of hell. There was a tinge of bloody satisfaction.

“Mr. Iverson.” Both Taylor and Yvonne bowed respectfully.

Christopher tossed the blood-stained whip he held onto the ground.

He removed his gold-rimmed glasses and wiped the blood droplets

off the lenses with the corner of his shirt.

In Sentania, whenever he felt stressed or in a bad mood, he would go

hunting in the deep mountains. He didn’t have that luxury in Savrow,

so he could only resort to beating people. He found that beating

people was much more interesting than hunting. This kind of

entertainment would have to be retained in the future.

quietly to the door of the

that Christopher’s hand was still

Yvonne, who was standing dazed nearby.

Hurry up and help him.

daze, hesitated for a moment, then approached, “Mr.

wrist ferociously

the door slammed shut. Taylor stood dazed

hungrily kissed Yvonne’s trembling lips, and his hands ruthlessly tore apart her clothes. As

arms shielding her chest as her last line of defense, trembling in

dare

soft figure, glaring at her

Bella refuses me, what right do you

swift motion, he slapped her across

up from the blow, her ears ringing.

with Christopher for almost ten years, and even though he treated her as a toy, he had never laid a

last bit of

master she once knew seemed to be drifting further away, and she was

were

could say anything, his phone rang.

pulled away from Yvonne’s body, reaching into his pants pocket for

on the screen made his brow furrow deeply.