The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

After listening to her words, Bethany's mind spun as she stumbled to her feet. "You... You're able to come back? When are you planning to return? Are you back to take revenge on Ryan?!"

Zoe gritted her teeth fiercely. "He made my life hell. How can I let him have his way?! From the moment he slapped me three times at the party in front of Bella, Justin, and all the elite of Savrow, we're no longer family. We're enemies!"

"Yeah, Ryan went overboard! He hasn't even married Carrie yet, and he's already abandoned his sister and defied his mother. If they really got married, what would happen to you and your mother?!" Bethany sniffed, backstabbing Carrie and fanning the flames.

"Hmph, don't act like you're concerned for me. All that talk, but you're just hoping for me to return so you can use me to avenge yourself, right?"

Zoe saw through Bethany's despicable thoughts and sneered. "Your backing has collapsed. Without your mother, what fight do you have left? You can only watch as your retarded sister marries into a wealthy family and surpasses you."

Bethany thought about the jewelry Ryan snatched from her and how it would soon belong to Carrie. She was so mad that she trembled violently, her body aching with rage.

She was the eldest daughter who carried the hope of the family and their parents' favorite daughter. How did she reach this point? How could she let that retard catch up to her?!

"No... I can't let Carrie marry Ryan... Never!" Bethany's eyes reddened with rage.

It's impossible to make him give up on that fool, so we need to plan

sinisterly. "I think we will need to work together soon. You should understand by now from your mother's situation that it is

understood the implications of Zoe's words. Zoe wanted to involve her as

Bethany bore too much

she could deal a heavy blow to Ryan and Carrie, she was willing to do anything, even if

mean anything. Let's wait until you return to

of Tideview Manor, their luxury cars parked outside the gate side

seemed Justin no longer considered it his

you can just tell me. I would have collected them for her, as many as

low, and he glanced at the heavy bag in Ryan's hands. "Why bother

don't take it, should we have let that dumb chick

brows raised

hammer, her face as red as a beet! Hahaha! That feeling of not being able to get

lips curled up as he looked at