The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"What did you just say... Say that again!" Ryan's breathing became erratic, his bloodshot eyes blazing with a fire capable of scorching heaven and earth.

The man was enraged at this moment, teetering on the brink of collapse. It was a sight that brought immense satisfaction to Jason.

Hence, Jason lifted his chin triumphantly and laughed wildly. "Mr. Hoffman, I should thank you the most for my outcome with Carrie today. If your family had not mistreated Carrie, tortured her to the brink, and resorted to such despicable acts as provoking the sick, wouldn't you and Carrie have gotten married long ago? Could I have had this wonderful fate?"

Earlier, Jason had whispered the news to Ryan. Therefore, Yasmin and Dean had not heard Jason's words.

But now, the two of them felt like lightning had struck them. An overwhelming wave of pain swept through their bodies.

"You're lying!"

Thud!

Ryan grabbed Jason by the collar, almost lifting the latter off the ground. Then, he slammed Jason against the car door.

The entire motion was as fast as lightning, catching even the Solloways' bodyguards off guard.

When the bodyguards attempted to intervene, Yasmin and Dean blocked them from getting close to Ryan.

into several pieces. He had grown up pampered and privileged, never

it do to get mad at me?! You lost Carrie all by yourself. You couldn't protect your woman, and now

pale. His throat filled with a taste of

wasn't in the picture, the Salvadors would never allow their daughter to marry into the Hoffman family! Do you think it was my

fist toward Jason's face, scaring Jason so

"Mr. Hoffman!"

palm

Ryan's molars remained tightly clenched. He could not bring himself to suppress the intense

me! Why aren't you hitting

offended the Salvadors. If you dare to touch me, I'll make

the morning, Carrie had

loungewear, she was fully engrossed in her

of a pencil

simple line structures, the person emerging

she buried in her heart. Her longing

Carrie paused. Her trembling