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.

the door of the room. Taylor

Christopher’s hand was still bleeding from a wound,

Yvonne, who was

Mr. Iverson’s hand is injured. Hurry

daze, hesitated for a moment, then approached,

could react, Christopher grabbed her wrist ferociously and dragged

shut. Taylor stood dazed

as they entered the room, Christopher hungrily kissed Yvonne’s trembling lips, and his hands ruthlessly tore apart her clothes. As they neared the bed, Yvonne

last line of defense, trembling in fear. “No, please,

you dare

her soft figure, glaring at her

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

swift motion, he slapped her across the

the blow,

treated her as

bit of hope Yvonne had for

knew seemed to be drifting further away, and she was starting

were

could say anything, his

Yvonne’s body, reaching into his pants pocket for

on the screen made his brow furrow