The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 361

“What did I tell you, Mom? I told you they were more than friends. Carrie is trying to get in my way!” Bethany complained.

Bethany was jealous because Ryan dressed Carrie in a fancy red gown. Even without makeup, Carrie glowed.

To make matters worse, Carrie’s evening gown sported the same

burgundy color as Ryan’s tuxedo, making them appear to be a perfect

match.

Under the spotlight, they stood alongside each other like newlyweds. All eyes were on them.

Bethany found her purple gown to be a painful joke.

The color would never go well with burgundy.

“I gave birth to Carrie. I know the type of person she is.”

Shannon had a deeper perspective that extended beyond Bethany’s surface-level understanding. “Carrie might be 22 years old, but she has the mind of a 12-year-old. She lacks the capacity to date a man,

let alone steal your man.”

While Shannon’s comment was comforting, Bethany still found

herself furious.

“I think you have bigger problems on your plate than you realize. Ryan

has never shown you any attention. After your grandfather’s birthday

is probably feeling repulsed by you because you

to pursue something more with him by using underhanded

knows Carrie

likely

kill any

“W What?

I do now? Does that mean I’ll

get to

work with Zoe to get her help in getting closer to Ryan. You need to change your attitude and be patient. Since Ryan is nice to Carrie, you need to be extra nice to her too. Change Ryan’s opinion of you and let him see

daughter.

Bethany replied grumpily.

lit up at the thought of meeting her idol tonight. She

place for

playing the piano. She froze as the color drained from

lifeless.

slender legs shook under her

memories of her childhood washed over her, drowning

her in despair.

to be friends with an idiot like

would you think

can.

hair off. I hate girls with better

no wonder Chairman Salvador and Madam Shannon hate you. Your sister doesn’t like you either. It’s unbelievable that you call yourself a Salvador. You’re the family’s

‘I’m a disgrace…’

piano on stage, oblivious to that resentful and terrified gaze

welling up, Carrie clutched to her teddy and

cold sweat.

grabbed her