The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2010



Yvonne stared at the man's confident smirk, her heart racing, thinking she must have heard wrongly.

For twenty-five years, she had been Christopher's accessory, just a tool for his convenience, with nothing to call her own. But now Drew had boldly claimed he was her man.

He was hers...

The man swore angrily and bent to grab the gun on the floor, but Drew was faster and shot him twice more, hitting his left shoulder and right leg. The man fell, howling and collapsing to his knees.

Yvonne immediately stepped forward, picking up the gun and aiming it at the man.

"Don't! Don't kill me!" He begged, realizing he was still only in a towel.

"Tell me! What exactly did Christopher sell you? Is it medicine or drugs?" Yvonne's eyes were full of fire, like those of a freed beast after years of hiding. "What other schemes are you involved in? Spill everything!"

Drew watched her silently, raising his eyebrows slightly.

For someone of his status, high-born socialites, officials, and even princesses were slated as his partners. But he was never interested.

He had no interest in noble backgrounds or even love. He wanted freedom and excitement.

Initially, he was drawn to Yvonne due to the adrenaline rush of their confrontations. But over time, he became addicted to this feeling, always itching to see her over and over again.

that feeling only intensified. He could no longer bear to watch her flirt

danger and trouble it would bring

stammered, "He... He said it's a drug! A banned substance imported

"From where?" Drew asked.

I don't know... I really

his forehead. "You won't

himself, and we only get a small share! But... But

and

don't know anything else. I

hood while taking Bella to the hospital.

looks like Christopher's business is not as simple as

recent information she and Oscar had gathered. The outline of Christopher's

room. It was likely that the

he shouted. "Help! Someone's broken

he prepared to fire, Yvonne shot first,

gaped, his face contorted in agony, and he fell

at Yvonne's face,

any more useful information. His

trembling, either

first time she had killed a

When she spoke, her voice shook. “If this

won't spare you either," Drew

not afraid of dying. I'm only afraid