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

Dean said, looking at Yasmin

Hoffman well," Yasmin said as she gently raised her eyebrows,

and followed Ryan out the

away, Yasmin let out a long sigh of relief and showed a

was finally time to reap the

just yet, Yasmin went to the kitchen to prepare a

preparing breakfast,

Ryan had forgotten something

off her apron and hurried

monitor, the face that appeared was

wore a

well-defined. When he stared straight at Yasmin, his eyes

Yasmin's heart clenched. Even the pulse in her

were very few people who could exert such an

"Who are you?"

full of vigilance as

owly stepped

even reaching for