The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 612

Ryan’s private jet descended at Savrow Airport in the middle of the

night.

Zoe, with her vibrant brown curls cascading down her back and a luxurious fur coat draped around her, stepped down from the staircase and entered a fancy car.

Since the knockoff incident with Bethany, Ryan banned Zoe from leaving the house and confiscated her phone. That way, Zoe could not contact her friends who might lead her astray.

Later, she made a huge fuss and starved herself.

Feeling bad for Zoe, Claire persuaded her son to lift the ban and send

Zoe to Inalia instead for some soul-searching.

Now that it was winter, Ryan begrudgingly let Zoe return to Savrow

Zoe had spent way too much time in Inalia, but Ryan never once

visited her. That was cruel of him.

“Where’s Ryan? Why didn’t he pick me up from the airport?”

Zoe threw a tantrum in front of Ryan’s bodyguard, Adam. She k

kicking the back of the front passenger seat, where Adam sat.

Adam had watched Zoe grow up. Although he was Ryan’s confidante,

he had also worked for Zoe for a long time. Adam looked at Zoe

tenderly and was coy about Ryan’s whereabouts.

“Mr. Hoffman has been busy lately.”

“He’s changed. I don’t mean anything to him anymore.” Zoe pounded the back of the seat in tears. “He would always pick me up, no matter how busy he was before. This time around, he didn’t even call me once. He doesn’t care about me anymore!”

She screamed and fussed until she choked out sobs.

Adam felt bad for her.

In the end, Adam mustered the courage and murmured, “I have news, Ms. Hoffman, but you must keep your cool.”

“What is it?” Zoe took the tissue from the bodyguard to wipe her tears.

“Mr. Hoffman hasn’t been in touch with you recently because he has been busy with Ms. Carrie Salvador.” Adam was secretive about it.

“What did you say?” Zoe was baffled.

“That’s not the only thing.”

Adam drew closer to her and cut to the chase. “Mr. Hoffman is living

Carrie

way! No way!”

red, Zoe yelled, “How could that fool live in my family home? My brother has never brought a

Hoffman didn’t bring her back to the Hoffmans’ residence.

one of his

felt her world crumbling.

exactly? Take me there

was nestled amid the affluence

walls and green top a testament to wealth.

grand as

stunning views. It was a

QUAMMORelax.

Carme during her recovery in the past few days.

work and social engagements to keep her

sake. he retired from

aspain’s oporo of

Come and take a look.”

white fluffy lining, smiled jleefully as she tookRwards hand and dragged

bees molt face, finding that Carrie resembled the

red riding hood.

like her was taskendo dente, much less Ryan.

We have not cheerce the snow from the path. I don

man’s

during the past few days that he ha

the ground. Het onted

had to

meant to

a blanket of white in the backyard:

snow was a beautiful sight.

like a blossoming flower in the winter wonderland,

“Look, Ryan!”

in his grasp

of the yard. Her eyes were smiley. “I

you a snowman.

got a good

to the face of the

was creepy.

not the only

picture Carrie chose did not capture his

was black and white,

gravestones.

lot of nice photos, Carrie.

was speechless.

picture in secret. I wanted to give you

did you get the photo in black

ran out