The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Late at night, at Savrow International Airport.

Under the calm atmosphere, a storm was brewing, with multiple crises looming.

Ralph had obtained an arrest warrant and joined forces with the customs department to hunt down Maxwell. They implemented stringent surveillance protocols to avoid causing public panic or disrupting flight operations.

Once Maxwell appeared, they were to capture him on the spot.

Throughout the airport, police officers in disguise were strategically stationed, complemented by personnel from the Thompsons and Hoffmans beyond customs.

Tonight, the airport had become a meticulously woven trap awaiting Maxwell's arrival.

As time ticked away, Asher, Ralph, and Ryan stood vigilantly in the control room, their eyes fixed on numerous surveillance screens. Despite the tension and their strained eyes, they dared not relax. "Mr. Asher, Captain Ralph, do you think..."

Sensing the oppressive atmosphere, Ryan coughed lightly and asked, "Do you think it's possible that Maxwell has been missing for so long because he underwent plastic surgery? By now, he must've fully recovered. If he were to show up with a brand-new face right under our noses, we wouldn't recognize him, right?"

Asher stared coldly at the screen, too engrossed to hear what Ryan was saying.

Out of politeness, Ralph glanced at Ryan and replied to him. After all, Ryan had worked hard to help out in this matter. "If he underwent plastic surgery, then how did he get noticed by the members of the Southern Star Syndicate?"

Ryan blinked his charming eyes and suddenly felt enlightened. "Ah... That makes sense! Haha!"

Ralph was at a loss for words. 'They say friends are supposed to complement each other. Did Justin make friends with Ryan to highlight his intelligence and wit?'

"Wait a second. Zoom in on the center screen!" Asher commanded, his gaze fixed on the monitors, his muscular arms suddenly grasping the table's edge.

The police officer promptly complied, opening up the central screen.

The next second, all three of them were stunned.

pressure filled the entire

mother seated in it, accompanied by his secretary, Taylor, and two bodyguards. "Christopher?! How dare he show up here?!" Ryan

private jet is here. It's very likely that Maxwell is boarding his private

as he stared coldly at the screen. "For him to appear at this moment with his mother, he's probably trying to divert

trap like this, Christopher is

tense situation, his sudden witty remark brought a faint smile

of the airport. We must also watch Christopher closely. If necessary, he cannot leave the airport." Asher declared, his brows furrowed

pushing his mother in a wheelchair. His secretary walked with them as they made their way toward his private

Mrs. Iverson looked up at her son, her expression innocent

for too long. I'm

Christopher's deep, slightly upturned

brimmed with gentle warmth. Suddenly, he stopped and approached his mother. Kneeling beside her, he carefully arranged the fluffy blanket over her knees. "We'll

said your biggest wishes to be with Bella? Bringing me along would be burdensome for you. Why don't you go with Bella? She hasn't visited our home in a long time. You should make more plans with her when you're free. I'll make some delicious food for you guys. I remember that she likes chocolate and cake... I'll make them for you. When the time comes, don't

mentioning Bella, Mrs. Iverson's

for thinking of me. I'm

stroked his mother's thin, frail cheeks, tears glistening in his eyes as he forced a

what are you

like a clueless child. "I'm not disappointed. I'm simply concerned that you won't find happiness. It's alright. There's plenty of time ahead. Just try to spend more time with Bella

future. Eventually, she'll recognize

and surely fall

gently, flashing a smile. However, he felt like his heart was boiling

muddled, and her memory and bodily functions

thought that Christopher was still in

him as a child, playing happily at her

completely forgotten what her son looked

that much, I'll make sure she falls in love with me. I'll work hard and make her your daughter-in-law." Before