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.

driving cast occasional sidelong glances at his passenger, whose face, unnervingly attractive for a man, drew attention

pressed again,

uncertainty surrounding this man left him with

Arnold's face as he tightened his grip on the steering

himself, then continued questioning, "You know Asher? How do you know

look at him

into a desolate courtyard

with proper care, this

vintage European style, and the moment Arnold laid eyes on it, he felt a strange fondness for the

politely opened the door for

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

closely behind, curiosity getting the better of him. "What

coldly. "What? Asher never told you he has a

widened in shock. "You're saying that this house belongs to Asher? Why would he let it fall into

his jaw as he pushed open the heavy doors of the villa. "Because something happened here. After that, this place no longer held any meaning