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.”

you ask me, this is what I think about you and Young Master Justin.” Wilma gave a thumbs up.

Wilma gave him a thumbs

had a face-palm moment.

of persuasion on Ryan’s part to whitewash his image as a playboy before Wilma finally took him to see Carrie.

others catch your here.” Wilma stood in front of

did not know what to say. “We are not doing anything illegal, Wilma. Don’t be so

took strides into the room and closed the

Wilma snapped out of her thoughts, her eyes bulged in rage.” You little brat! What did you say to

was surprised upon walking into

stark minimalism. Carrie did

some noise coming from the bedroom, so he tiptoed his way

the door left ajar, he slipped inside.

back against a wide desk. She was

eyes darkened, Ryan crept behind her and craned

heart skipped

pursed lips, Carrie sketched a portrait, and

done.” Carrie put down the pencil and admired the portrait with a

on giving

“Ah!”

the chair. She

his lips and

got on her tiptoes

towered over her, Carrie gripped his collar in rage and sneaked

go! You’re going to strangle me to