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

Christopher’s hand was still bleeding from a wound, so

nudged Yvonne, who was standing

is injured. Hurry up and help him. bandage it!”

her daze, hesitated for a moment, then approached, “Mr. Iverson, your hand is injured. Let me help

she could react, Christopher grabbed her wrist ferociously and dragged her into

slammed shut. Taylor stood dazed at

as they entered the room, Christopher hungrily kissed Yvonne’s trembling lips, and his hands ruthlessly

her arms shielding her chest as her last line

do you dare refuse me?”

pressed down on her soft figure, glaring at her

which resembled Bella’s so much. “Even if Bella refuses me, what right do you

slapped her across the face!

swelled up from the

almost ten years, and even though he treated her

last bit of hope

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

froze abruptly. His lips were pale and dry,

say anything, his

into his pants pocket for his phone.

the screen made his brow furrow