The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 413

Ryan was not in a hurry to leave after walking out of the lounge. Instead, he wandered around the place.

He looked like he was taking a walk, but something was cooking.

Ryan hoped to spot the tiny figure with her always-downcast head.

He was no angel.

However, he always had a soft spot for that delicate girl.

“Young Master Ryan? What are you doing here?” Running to Ryan,

Wilma drew close and asked in shock.

“Uh… Erm… Um…”

Ryan looked awkward as he stumbled for words. Finally, he plucked the courage to ask, “Where is Carrie’s room, Wilma?”

Wilma looked at him in shock.

She could never, in her wildest dreams, associate the man with

“What do you want to do, Young Master Ryan? Ms. Carrie doesn’t comfortable with strangers. Don’t scare her.”

Ryan furrowed her brows. “Wilma, you know me. I grew up with Justin.”

I think about you and Young Master Justin.” Wilma gave a

women…” Wilma gave him a

a

took a lot of persuasion on Ryan’s part to whitewash his image as

Make it quick before others catch your here.”

did not know what to say. “We are not doing anything illegal,

took strides into the room and closed the

eyes bulged in rage.” You little brat!

upon walking into

stark minimalism. Carrie did not

heard some noise coming from the bedroom,

the door left ajar, he

against a wide desk.

her and craned his neck to see what she was doing.

heart skipped a beat.

a portrait, and the model was

the pencil and

planning on giving

“Ah!”

chair. She tried to cover the drawing,

curled his lips and snatched the drawing from

on her tiptoes and tried to

gripped his collar in rage and sneaked

Let go! Let go! You’re going to strangle me to death.”