The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Are you also including Christopher when you mention the animalistic Iverson brothers?" Drew asked a soul-piercing question. Yvonne's long eyelashes fluttered gloomily. "Every hostess who provides service for the customers in Pivotage does so voluntarily." "You're willingly following him too?" Drew's cold eyes narrowed slightly as he withdrew his hand that was supporting her waist.

Yvonne felt her heart ache. Her throat was dry as she parted her lips. "Yes. I did it voluntarily."

Drew tilted his head and sneered mockingly. His eyes, which reflected her face, dimmed.

No matter the reasons this woman had for helping him, whether she was stupid or had an ulterior motive, Drew reminded himself that she belonged to Christopher.

"Take this evidence back and hand it to Ms. Bella and Mr. Salvador."

Yvonne's gaze was intense. "This is James' Achilles heel. They could definitely use these to sentence that bastard to eternal ruin, far better than you going up against him head-on."

"Aren't you afraid Christopher would find out that you helped me? Aren't you afraid he'll punish you? Even kill you?" After checking, Drew kept the file in his trench coat securely. "I'm afraid."

Yvonne's gloom lifted, and a bright smile danced on her red lips. "But I want to repay your kindness."

"Kindness?"

night, I had gastric ulcers. Thank you for leaving me

was crushed to powder by Christopher. Drew had long forgotten about this and only remembered it after her reminder. "Oh, it's

phone rang.

Yvonne, Mr. Christopher is back. His car is driving into the

"Got it."

toward the door in a panic. "Leave now. Mr. Christopher

are you scared of? I

and back doors. Can you make yourself invisible Yvonne was sitting on needles. Christopher's phone could monitor the situation here in

be over if he

I use the door? A real man never goes for the backdoor." Drew lifted his chin

was tense, but Yvonne could not help smiling

Knock knock!

knocked on the door, and a female