The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

On the day of Yasmin's funeral, the sky unexpectedly cleared up after being gloomy for several days.

In the quiet and solemn cemetery, Ryan stood before Yasmin's tombstone with lowered eyes that were now devoid of any light. He placed a bouquet of chrysanthemums on her grave, while on the side was the broken gemstone.

Soon after, Bella, Justin, Asher, Arnold, Axel, Roza, lan, Amelia, Ralph, Drew, and Dean also stepped forward to offer their flowers and condolences.

The women shed tears quietly, and the men were also engulfed in immense sadness, but they forcefully restrained their emotions as they comforted their partners.

Only Ralph, who was a police officer and was used to seeing death, stood there with reddened eyes, his tears shimmering faintly.

Although he had only met Yasmin a few times, that girl left a deep impression on him each time, especially when they last met in the amusement park.

Back then, he thought Yasmin was cold and aloof, rarely smiling. But during the last interaction, he found out that she was a humorous and fun girl who loved to laugh and talk.

In his mind, Ralph saw Yasmin wearing a pink bunny mascot costume, touching his shoulder, and asking him for pictures.

Suddenly, he could no longer hold back his tears. He lowered his head, his fingertips trembled as he quickly wiped his eyes.

He had not yet sent her those photos. But he no longer had a chance to do so...

rest in peace." Ryan stared at Yasmin's bright and smiling face in the colorless photo. His battered heart seemed to shatter into pieces and was dispersed silently by the wind blowing through

still meet you in our next life... I'll be the one to

the tombstone,

an orphan. After being adopted into the Hoffman family, she took the Hoffman family name. The name "Yasmin" was given by Ryan's

there was a field of jasmine flowers in the Hoffman family's garden. In the distance, the field of flowers looked

a type of thriving energy, much like the field of jasmines in our yard. Let's call her

this moment, steady footsteps approached. The crowd looked up, completely

steps away, Carrie sat in a wheelchair, wearing a loose hospital gown and wrapped in a thick blanket. It made her look more pale and fragile, causing the others

her side,

up. He strode over with a worried expression. He kneeled before her and held her thin hands

hold it tight enough. "You're still so weak. How could you come out like

compared to the last time, they could not help but look at Matt. "Last night, Mr. Grant sent someone to deliver the medicine. Ms. Carrie did the procedure, and

through

Justin, Ms. Bella, and

rest

and Old

bringing Ms. Carrie here. The bodyguards, servants, and doctors are waiting outside the cemetery. Ms. Carrie will get immediate treatment if she shows any signs of