The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

What Axel did left the assistant stunned. His aloof and indifferent attitude made her truly believe that he was just an ordinary customer coming to pick up his clothes.

"Wendy, what are you staring at? Your eyes are glued to him." Regina forcefully pulled Wendy aside.

"Mom! Look at that man... He's so handsome! I've never seen anyone with such a magnificent face!" Wendy exclaimed with innocent excitement.

"Alright, alright. You're the daughter of a wealthy family. Don't act like you've never seen men. Even the most handsome man has only two legs," Regina scolded softly, but she couldn't help glancing at Axel out of the corner of her eye.

He seemed vaguely familiar to her. Besides, she felt his gaze on them was cold and intense, sending a shiver down her spine.

Just as the assistant fretted over how to get rid of these two nuisances, a crisp and sharp sound of high heels echoed from the stairs.

"Are you two done causing trouble?!"

Axel turned toward the voice and saw Roza standing not far away, her complexion pale.

"Mom, that wretched girl is here!" Wendy's eyes brimmed with disgust and hatred upon seeing her stepsister, Roza.

Originally, Wendy was the only legitimate heiress of the Walker family. However, the presence of this illegitimate daughter had somewhat affected her status in her father's eyes.

so-called sister was far superior to her in many ways. Besides being pretty, Roza was also talented and accomplished. From a young age, she excelled

weren't for the fact that Roza had a troublesome mother, who was a murderer, perhaps her father would not treat her so indifferently

the Sully family

as if her feet were laden with lead.

how many times she saw him, he always made her heart flutter. But

of the Walker family was like the clock striking midnight, cruelly reminding her that

whose background, family, and past weren't as disgraceful and messy

I'm currently working. If there's something, we can talk about it after

afford to

be able to hold her head up in front of him or her mentor. She had struggled with all her might to rise from the bottom to her current position. She didn't want to revert to her old self and be

and lifeless eyes but

she finally saw the person she had been looking for, she erupted like an unclogged, centuries-old toilet,

a renowned designer, your arrogance has grown along with your temper, hasn't it? You're no longer the little girl who used

my assistant may not recognize you and may have been negligent. But here, we treat everyone equally. There's no intention to make things

to say, let's talk

of the Walker family. But your background is something you can't erase. No matter how high you

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