The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1974

Fun?

Yvonne's originally pounding heart skipped a beat for some reason. Her body, wrapped in the heat of male hormones, gradually cooled down.

No matter who it was, whether Christopher or those powerful men she had to entertain, they all treated her as a plaything.

She was delusional to think that Drew would be different from those men. It turned out he was not.

Yvonne slightly held her breath, suppressing the pain in her heart. She smiled bitterly, her eyes glistening with a barely noticeable tear.

"Mr. Drew, you're in a good mood today. How do you want to play?" She spoke in a seductive voice.

However, Drew's teasing gaze immediately darkened. He grabbed her shoulders and pushed her against the tree trunk.

His dark and clear eyes were fixed on her. His gaze finally landed on her heaving chest, as if he wanted to see through her heart. "You look good in this."

His tone was still playful and unserious.

Yvonne's heart skipped a beat, her flushed face burning with embarrassment. She raised her hand, trying to take off the black trench coat.

"Wear it."

down on her hand holding the coat, pulling it tighter instead. "It's chilly. You'd

radiating from the man's calloused palms. That real and reassuring sensation made her

she blinked, a drop of tear rolled down

pinched her chin, leaning down to gently kiss

an electric

legs, hidden beneath the black trench coat, were about to give out. Her back slid down the tree trunk, but Drew grabbed her waist, holding her

breath brushed

lightly, her voice muffled and soft.

person that you're moved to tears? Hmm?" Drew tilted his head,

seemed to have merged into one. The scene was too intimate and

but it felt like they

not a good

him away, running into the depths of the

fled, but Drew did not chase after

moment the man kissed her tear away, her heart

treat me so well. You'll regret it...

he slowly turned around with a dark

silent, and he

heart?" He lifted his hands, rubbing his lips with his finger, which