The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2263

Two days passed in a blur. It was Asher's birthday.

Last night, Savrow had its first snowfall of the winter. The trees outside were lightly dusted with white, like pear blossoms in early bloom. It was a romantic and enchantingly beautiful scene.

"Dr. Larson, your white roses have arrived."

Arnold was deeply engrossed in studying Justin's medical records and scans when the nurse appeared, holding a large bouquet of white roses. It was only then that he realized it was already the end of his shift.

"Thank you. Just set them on the coffee table."

He curved his fox-like eyes into a smile, his bright and radiant expression even more striking than the snowy landscape outside.

"Dr. Larson, the roses you bought are so beautiful. Who are they for?" The young nurse blushed as she looked at him; her curiosity piqued.

Arnold stretched lazily, his clear eyes sparkling, and a happy flush appeared on his refined face.

"They're for my love. It's his birthday today."

The nurse's face lit up with excitement. "Is it for Mr. Thompson?!"

"Who else could it be?" Arnold's smile was sweet, without any attempt to hide it.

the most handsome in the world. Asher was his treasure, his heart. If it were

He had finally found the love of his life, his perfect match.

"Wow... That's so romantic!"

nurse held her round face in both hands, nearly bursting with joy. "Dr. Larson, you and Mr.

opened his drawer and took out the birthday gift he had prepared—a luxury watch engraved with both of their initials. His

you. We definitely

and holding the roses close to his chest, Arnold hurried

roar of an

an instant, a blinding white light shone on him, forcing him to

blink of an eye, a black

frozen in shock. He wanted to dodge, but it

slipped from his hands, the delicate petals scattering across the

sharp sound of brakes pierced the air as the car came to a sudden stop just a meter away

breath. Cold sweat dotted his forehead as he slowly

of the black car swung

in black, with sharp features and an air of dominance. His every step carried an overwhelming pressure

him, feeling a vague sense of

on the scattered rose petals, causing him to pause for a moment. He bent down and picked up the

eyes lowered coldly as he

countless jewels, but you are the most

love you like eternal light, never