The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

This was exactly what Ryan wanted.

He did not need his delicate little wife to do anything for him. All he wanted was for her to stay home and wait for him to return home from work.

This was the happiness he had been pursuing all his life.

Ryan gazed at Carrie's sleeping face for a long time, feeling another surge of desire in his heart.

But in the end, he restrained himself.

He bent down and kissed her gently for a while, never getting enough of it. Then he stroked her cheek and said "I love you" several times before reluctantly leaving the room.

Downstairs, Yasmin and a newly promoted secretary were respectfully waiting for Ryan.

Yasmin had become a dedicated private assistant and bodyguard for Carrie. However, Ryan needed someone reliable by his side, too, so Yasmin recommended her apprentice, Dean, for the position of Ryan's new secretary.

"Mr. Hoffman!" The two bowed in unison.

"Yasmin, take good care of the house and Carrie."

With Dean's help, Ryan donned a black coat. Then, he reminded Yasmin, as usual, "If anything happens, contact me immediately. It doesn't matter, even if I'm in a meeting. You can call me anytime. Nothing is more important than Carrie."

Hoffman." Yasmin nodded

now," Dean said,

on. Make sure to assist Mr. Hoffman well," Yasmin said as

an "OK" gesture and followed Ryan out the

luxury car drive away, Yasmin let out a long sigh

was finally time to reap

wake up just yet, Yasmin went to the kitchen to prepare a

preparing

thought Ryan had forgotten something and returned to

quickly took off her apron

face that appeared

man wore a

well-defined. When he stared straight at Yasmin, his eyes gave off a strong,

the pulse in her wrist

were very few people who could exert such an intimidating presence on

"Who are you?"

were full of vigilance as she

owly stepped back

even reaching for