The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Drew narrowed his eyes and said, "You're not here for me, are you?"

Yvonne playfully traced her fingers on his chest as she walked around him. "Sir, you have to admit that our last meeting was totally due to fate."

Drew raised an eyebrow. "Hmm, fate indeed."

"Thanks for the help last time." Yvonne held his black tie, pressing against him with her soft, curvy figure. Her eyes gleamed with desire as she said, "I've always wanted to see you again, hoping to repay you." Drew's eyes darkened, setting off an intense gaze that made her nervous, but she managed to remain calm.

His eyes were like lie detectors, capable of seeing through illusions. Yet, at this moment, he inexplicably felt that her words held a hint of truth.

Drew grinned mischievously and inched closer, asking, "So, how do you plan to repay me?"

Yvonne felt her heart pounding, her cheeks turning red. She nervously said, "I'll do whatever you want tonight... I'm all yours."

Yvonne was dumbfounded, utterly taken aback.

was playing a game of

three shots. Ms. Smith, are you up for it?" Drew asked, resting his chin on his arms as he gently added the final block

already brought three bottles

the man in confusion. This unexpected game had

for girls to drink hard liquor, so how about this? You take one shot, and I'll take three."

breath, tightening her fingers. "A deal's

so, the game

was always the fastest thinker out of all the Thompson siblings and excelled at

younger sister when they were kids was building blocks. Whenever he found himself bored at the foreign special operations headquarters, he would sit alone in a corner and spend time playing with these childhood toys, finding comfort in them and using them as a way to feel closer to his

Yvonne lost every match, quickly downing four shots of whiskey. The

as her stomach

years, she had sacrificed everything she could for Christopher's dreams, leaving herself with only a

betrayal, even drinking until she ended up vomiting in the hospital multiple times. Despite appearing healthy and beautiful on the outside, her body was deteriorating inside. "Looks like you've

filled the glass once

with his large hand. "If you can't handle it, forget