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.

a chill down Yvonne's spine. She pursed her lips tightly, her

made me curious.

case, you should leave

son of a bitch that looks like a

His brows were raised

tension. Her voice trembled slightly. "You... When did you know?" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access

first met you in the bar, I saw

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

second, the man's words made

to harm you." Drew smiled and touched

heart. Her slender hands pressed against his chest as she tried to push him

her fluctuating 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

Yvonne suppressed her stirring

intrude's on Pivotage. I don't e care what you came for, but where there's life, there's

so? Then I should stay and