The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

‘Could it be… True love…?’ As those words echoed in Steven’s mind, his heart tightened, and he sighed helplessly.

At that moment, three black sedans appeared in the distance and approached the Rose Manor.

Looking at the license plate on the leading sedan made Steven’s eyes turn cold.

The license plate on the leading sedan made Steven’s eyes turn cold. Those cars belonged to the Salvador family, Justin’s car being among them.

As the car came to a stop, Ian swiftly exited from the front passenger seat and respectfully opened the car door. Wearing bespoke leather shoes, Justin stepped out composedly, fastening his suit jacket as he descended the steps.

“Damn, such bad luck!” Steven cursed under his breath, his frustration evident at the sight of Justin’s handsome face.

A few seconds later, a slender, pale hand slowly emerged from the car.

“Justin… Can you help me down?”

the car, Justin looked at the hand with a slight frown. After a moment’s hesitation, he extended his hand toward

afraid Justin might change his

she was confident she could make

Steven’s eyes were full of contempt. He could not be bothered

‘What terrible

here to appreciate the flowers… You don’t mind, right?” Rosalind’s eyes were teary as she portrayed a pitiful appearance. However, she held the man’s hand tightly and said, “Otherwise…

The Rose Manor boasted the largest Damascus rose field in the entire Savrow or even the whole province. He intended to personally assess the quality

negotiate cooperation with the owner of Rose Manor. He aimed to secure the raw

accompany him. Considering she had just attempted suicide and was suffering from severe depression, Justin had no choice but to agree reluctantly.

deep and sad.

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