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

Wilma gave

had a face-palm moment.

Ryan’s part to whitewash his image as a playboy before

before others catch your here.” Wilma stood in front of

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

and closed the door behind

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

walking into Carrie’s

minimalism. Carrie did not

heard some noise coming from the bedroom, so he tiptoed

the door left ajar, he

could see Carrie’s slender back against a wide desk.

eyes darkened, Ryan crept behind her and craned his neck to see what she was

skipped

sketched a portrait, and the model

and admired

are you planning on giving it to

“Ah!”

let out a scream and jumped out of the chair. She tried

curled his lips and snatched the drawing

on her tiptoes and

his collar in

going to strangle me to