The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

In an instant, Yvonne felt as if her throat was sealed. She held her breath.

Drew's brows furrowed as he scrutinized the woman's flushed face. A hint of contempt rippled through his heart. 'Should I die in Christopher's hands? Or hers?'

He did not forget that night when Yvonne approached him with ulterior motives and that poisoned brooch hidden in her hair.

How interesting.

She and her boss, Christopher, must have come to a consensus. One of them was playing the bad cop, and the other was playing the good cop.

This must be part of their scheme too. Christopher wanted to use Yvonne to seduce Drew, acting as if she had saved him.

Did they think that Drew was stupid or that he would be seduced by a woman so easily?

Even if Drew were a pervert who thinks with his dick, his desires would have been quelled after seeing her face.

Drew's face sent a chill down Yvonne's spine. She pursed her lips

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you

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was referring to Christopher. His brows were raised disdainfully. "Let

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in the bar, I saw you get in his

chin. "But don't be afraid. Even if I know you work for him, I won't do anything to you. You

second, the man's words made her heart

you." Drew smiled and touched her ear.

Her slender hands pressed against his chest as she tried to push him away. "I know my face looks like

emotions. His gaze darkened, and he scoffed. This woman wore Bella's face to thrive in the business of pleasure and obtain Christopher's favor. She was benefiting from this face.

Yvonne suppressed her stirring

said softly, "Mr. Christopher will not let go of anyone who intrude's on Pivotage. I don't e care what you came for, but where there's life, there's hope. You can do whatever you want elsewhere, but not in Pivotage! If

so? Then I should stay