The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Each step Ryan took sent a shiver through Carrie's body, a sensation that left her utterly dazed. Her hands gripped the man's back tightly, leaving red marks.

"Which one should we choose, hmm?"

Ryan held her in his arms, standing in front of the massive wardrobe. His wet, burning kisses grazed her flushed cheeks.

"Mm... They all look good..." Carrie leaned against his sweat-drenched chest, breathing lightly, her eyelids heavy.

"Can't decide? Let me help you, darling."

In the next second, Carrie suddenly felt a darkness before her eyes, and she let out a soft cry. Ryan carried her into the wardrobe filled with expensive dresses. The soft, silky fabrics enveloped them as they indulged in a wave of passionate intimacy.

"Ms. Salvador, your teddy bear."

The maid's words pulled Carrie back to reality. Her cheeks flushed, and she quickly turned her back, pressing her palms against her face in embarrassment.

"I won't need it tonight."

The maid looked worried. She knew the teddy bear was Carrie's source of comfort. Without it, she could not sleep.

to meet guests with my father today. Bringing this along would be embarrassing."

Solloway and his wife hosted a private cocktail party in their

in Savrow, the guest list was limited to close friends and family

among the guests with their impeccably dressed son, Jason,

"Jason is about to get

glasses with a wide grin. "Haha, you're Jason's godfather. You'll be

and said, "Thank you,

courtyard, Carrie appeared, holding onto Gregory's

past, she had the support of

with the complex gazes directed at her, her heart began to race

"Chairman Salvador, Carrie!"

strode towards them. "Welcome! Chairman Salvador and Carrie's presence brings

Jason, you're too

smiling as

me Uncle. After all, we'll be

"Yes, Uncle Gregory."

Carrie's pale face. She dared not lift her head or meet

Solloway and his wife