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.”

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

you with women…” Wilma gave him a thumbs

a face-palm moment.

to whitewash his image as

watch at the door. Make it quick before others catch your here.” Wilma stood

not know what to say. “We are not doing

took strides into the room and closed the door

of her thoughts, her eyes bulged in

surprised upon walking into Carrie’s room.

opulence, while Carrie’s room embraced stark minimalism. Carrie did not have

the bedroom, so he tiptoed his

left ajar,

slender back against a wide desk. She

darkened, Ryan crept behind her and craned

skipped a

a portrait, and

pencil and admired the

planning on

“Ah!”

scream and jumped out of the chair. She tried to cover the drawing, but it

Ryan curled his lips and snatched the

it back!” Rosy-cheeked, Carrie got on her tiptoes and tried

Carrie gripped his collar in rage and sneaked around him to snatch

Let go! Let go! You’re going