The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 404

The two men who stood up looked at each other and sat back down.

The one who was smashed by the wine bottle had a stream of blood flowing from his hair. He said with a smile, “Haha… Oh, so this is Ms. Hoffman. We didn’t mean to disrespect you.”

“Ryan! What on earth are you doing?!” Zoe was furious when she saw her eldest brother carrying Carrie.

“Zoe, what are you doing?” Ryan asked sternly, frowning.

“Ha… I asked you first! Are you mad because I crashed your party and interrupted your time with that bitch?!” Zoe’s eyes were red with anger.

“If he offended you, you have the right to throw a bottle at him.”

Ryan’s three other friends were so frightened that they dared not say a word, even though one of them was bleeding from his head.

“But what did I tell you before? Why did you disobey me? I asked you not to come to ACE, and if you do come, you must tell me in advance so that I can make arrangements for you.”

Ryan looked serious as he lectured her like a father. “Why are you so disobedient? You’re making me worry for nothing. How can I protect you if I’m unaware of your presence and something goes wrong here?”

“Don’t be so sanctimonious and pretend that you care about me, Ryan!”

Zoe put his hands on his hips and pointed angrily at his face. “Admit

You’re only angry because I interrupted your intimate session! Carrie is Justin’s sister, but you still dare to fool around with her behind his back. Ryan, you’re so shameless!”

Hoffman.” Ryan’s eyes suddenly

fear, and she took a small step

her eldest brother had called her

be here, so go home!” Ryan

have to go with me!”

man lowered his eyes and looked at Carrie, who was sleeping soundly in his arms. “I won’t be going home tonight. Go

you really going to sleep with her?!” Zoe’s voice was so shrill that

“Yasmin!”

his sister and shouted for his

here, Mr. Hoffman.” Yasmin walked in urgently.

take Zoe home.”

“Yes, sir.”

Ryan’s secretary and bodyguard, Yasmin only obeyed

Zoe. Yasmin strong-armed

your filthy hands off me! You’re hurting

shouts

kind of monster her eldest brother had trained. Yasmin’s hands were like

dragged away in

Bella put on a facial mask, lit some rose aromatherapy that she had made by herself, and lay in a large

Bella wiggled her toes and narrowed her almond-shaped eyes

or a hot bath-at least one of them had to satisfy her, right?

time, her phone rang.