The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2264

Asher? Was there something about him that Arnold would not know?

Each word felt like a blooming poppy, dangerous and alluring, drawing Arnold in with an irresistible temptation.

It was because he loved him deeply.

Love, after all, was the one weakness people could easily exploit.

"How long will it take? I need to get back soon to celebrate my man's birthday." Arnold finally gave in, his voice steady but filled with hesitation.

"Not long." The man narrowed his cold eyes, shifted slightly to the side, and, with one hand in his pocket, gestured for Arnold to follow. "We'll take my car. Let's go."

The black car sped through the winter night, cloaked in darkness, as neon lights flickered past in a blur.

In the passenger seat, Arnold held onto the bouquet of white roses, his eyes filled with unease as he stared out the window.

glances at his passenger,

again, still trying to

this man left him with no sense

he tightened his grip on the steering wheel and responded, "My name is

silently to himself, then continued questioning, "You know

did not look at him again and offered no further

black car pulled into a desolate courtyard and came

the neglect and dilapidation, Arnold could see that with proper care, this house would have

Arnold laid eyes on it, he

stepped out first and politely opened the

now, Arnold regretted his decision a little, but it was too late to

closely behind, curiosity getting the better of him. "What is this place?" Arnold

steps briefly and glanced back coldly. "What? Asher never told you

shock. "You're saying that this house belongs to Asher? Why would he

the villa. "Because something happened here. After that, this place no longer held any