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

probably feeling repulsed by you because

to pursue something more with him

Since he knows Carrie is your

likely

get on your nerves and kill any chances of anything developing between you two.”

“W What?

I do now? Does that mean

get to

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 your kind side. Get it?” Shannon uttered somberly as she strategized

daughter.

Bethany replied grumpily.

up at the thought of meeting her idol tonight. She

the place for Ada

the stage where Zoe was playing the piano. She froze

lifeless.

slender legs shook

of her childhood washed

her in despair.

would want to be friends

would you think

into the trash can.

girls with better hair

Your sister doesn’t like you either. It’s unbelievable that you call yourself

‘I’m a

piano on stage, oblivious to that resentful and terrified gaze in the audience.

eyes welling up, Carrie clutched to her teddy

cold sweat.

Ryan grabbed her arm.