The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 35

Ryan’s charming eyes narrowed as he raised his eyebrows. “Let’s have dinner together. I’ll pick you up from work tonight. I’ll make a reservation for wherever you want to eat.”

Bella frowned and said impatiently, “I have a boyfriend, Mr. Hoffman.”

“I don’t even care that you had an ex-husband, let alone a boyfriend.”

Ryan had always been open about relationships. He only considered his feelings for the woman and did not care about any societal expectations.

“If you’re afraid we’ll be seen, we can go to my private villa. My chef is as good as Michelin-starred chefs. I’ll get them to prepare dinner.”

Bella raised her eyebrows and thought, ‘Why isn’t my coffee ready yet?’

If she had her coffee, she would splash it on Ryan’s face to wake him up from his daydream!

At this time, Ryan’s phone rang.

He took it out and saw that it was Justin.

“Excuse me, I’m going to take a call.”

Bella thought, ‘Leave, for all I care!’

When Ryan left, Bella’s coffee was served.

Before Bella could take a sip, Ryan’s date walked up to her arrogantly.

earlier. She only knew that Bella was the employee that Ryan asked the restaurant manager about.

thought, ‘How dare a working-class bitch seduce the most

her a

warning you. Don’t even think about dating Mr. Hoffman if

stared at Bella with animosity.

her hands. She had a headache

perfume.

wondered if Ryan even had a sense

as you say, what can you do to me?” Bella spoke without looking at

will file a complaint against you and get

reason being that you’re upset Ryan

woman was so angry that her

if you submit it to our general manager, the only feedback you will get is that you should get your head examined.”

“Bitch!”

was furious and jealous of Bella’s beauty. She reached out to grab the coffee on the table, wanting to teach

the next second–

“Ah!”

the coffee cup before her and splashed the whole cup

that woman’s face.

her newly bought branded dress was soiled. Her lips kept

wanted to

slowly wiped away the drop of coffee that splashed on the

either one of us would get hurt, so in this case, I’d rather it be