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.

make him give up on that fool, so we need to

from your mother's situation that it is futile to place all your

understood the implications of Zoe's words. Zoe wanted to involve her as an additional security measure, dragging her

Bethany bore

and Carrie, she was willing to do anything, even if it

say now will mean anything. Let's wait until

walked out of Tideview Manor, their luxury cars parked outside the

seemed Justin no longer considered

stuff, you can just tell me. I would

he glanced at the heavy bag in Ryan's hands. "Why

let that

brows raised

when I think of Bethany holding a hammer, her face as red as a beet! Hahaha! That feeling of not being able to get something she wanted must be

curled up as he looked at