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?”

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

palm, Rosalind clung as if afraid Justin might change his mind. A

she was confident she could make

in hand towards the estate entrance, Steven’s eyes were full of contempt. He could not be bothered to

himself, ‘What terrible luck

right?” Rosalind’s eyes were teary as she portrayed a pitiful appearance. However, she held the

Damascus rose field in the entire Savrow or even the whole province. He intended to personally assess the quality of these roses

Manor. He aimed to secure the raw material

too much attention and reached Rosalind’s ears. She even proposed to accompany him. Considering she

low voice, his eyes still deep and sad. “The doctor said that being in nature

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