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.”

this is what I think about you and Young Master Justin.” Wilma gave

gave him a

had a

part to whitewash his image as a

Make it quick before others catch your here.”

doing anything illegal,

strides into the room and closed the door

out of her thoughts, her eyes bulged in rage.” You little brat! What

walking into Carrie’s

Carrie’s room embraced stark minimalism. Carrie did not have any personal furnishings beyond the manor’s

heard some noise coming from the bedroom,

door left ajar, he

against a wide

and craned

skipped a

portrait, and the

put down the pencil and admired the

planning on giving it

“Ah!”

out of the chair. She tried to cover the drawing, but it was

Ryan curled his lips and

Carrie got on her tiptoes and tried

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

Let go! Let go! You’re going to strangle me to