The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Watching Ryan embrace Carrie, Ralph felt a stinging sensation in his eye. He could not help but capture the moment on his phone. "Mr. Ralph, I'm curious. When did you realize it was us?" Dressed as the pink bunny mascot, Yasmin could not hold back her curiosity. "Maybe it's a cop's intuition."

Ralph did not tell Yasmin that he believed love was something one could never hide.

The moment he saw the dog mascot holding Carrie like a treasure, he knew it was Ryan.

"Please let Mr. Hoffman and Ms. Carrie spend a bit more time together. We promise not to disturb you again." Yasmin pleaded earnestly. "Don't worry about me. As long as Carrie is happy, that's all that matters." Ralph's voice was hoarse, as if filled with bitter sand.

Despite his reluctance, Ryan returned Carrie to Ralph's side.

He feared Carrie would find out about his disguise if he spent more time with her.

"Why are you crying?" Ralph gently asked Carrie, handing her a tissue.

"It's nothing. It's nothing..." Carrie murmured, wiping her puffy eyes.

Ralph knew why she was crying. His heart ached, but he still showed her a bright smile.

"Are you hungry? Let's go. I'll take you for some delicious food!"

The dog mascot watched them walk away. Then, it slowly turned and dragged itself in the opposite direction, its large head hanging low.

Yasmin followed Ryan to a secluded spot before removing her mascot head. Her black hair was plastered to her face with sweat as she took deep breaths of fresh air.

"Mr. Hoffman, you should take yours off, too. It's stifling. Mr. Hoffman?"

Yasmin called out to him twice. However, Ryan remained facing the wall, unresponsive.

Alarmed, she hurried forward and took off his headgear.

"Mr. Hoffman, you..."

moment, Yasmin's

heaved violently within the oversized costume, and his stunning eyes were red and swollen. They could barely stay open. Ryan's sweat and tears had

with sympathy, wanting to comfort Ryan but not knowing what to

against the wall, his body drained of all strength.

now so difficult to approach that even

mentally prepared, the enormous gap between the past and present

"Why did she cry...?"

finally spoke in a

question. "Could it be that the dance reminded her of our

of the Hoffman family finally lost his unparalleled confidence in this entanglement of

Madam still loves you. No one can

could overcome

deep breath and said, with his back to Yasmin, "Let me spend

Carrie

fireworks show was about to

in advance. The two of them stood

soft, beautiful figure

arc shot up to the sky like a meteor, blossoming into the most brilliant flowers against

as she pointed to the night sky. "It's so

"Yeah, beautiful."

no interest in the fireworks. He stared intently at Carrie's delicate

the chance to be with her

just one more glance at her was precious

grand and splendid fireworks filled the entire night sky and the crowd erupted in joyful cheers, Ralph

really like you.

his words were clear and steady, the laughter around them quickly

the fireworks above. She remained silent for

pounded with anticipation and anxiety. Eventually, he curled

probably did not hear