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!”

yelled, “How could that fool live in my family home? My brother has

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

of

her world

me

residence was nestled amid the affluence of

and green top

grand as the Hoffmans residence,

mouet and serene with stunning views. It was a perfect place

QUAMMORelax.

during her recovery in the past few

and social engagements to keep her

sake. he retired from playing the

aspain’s oporo of

Come and take a

white fluffy lining, smiled jleefully as she

face, finding

red riding

like her was taskendo dente,

cheerce the snow from the path. I

The man’s we were filled with

cared for Carrie so much during the past few days

the ground. Het onted

she had to use the bathropom

realized what it meant to spoil

a blanket of white in the backyard: Tadlash

a beautiful

a blossoming flower in the winter wonderland, capturing Ryan’s

“Look, Ryan!”

hand tight in his grasp as she pointed

of the yard. Her

you a snowman. It’s pretty, right?”

until he got

headshot was stuck to the face of the

was creepy.

the only thing.

did not capture his good

black and white, the type used

gravestones.

have a lot of nice photos, Carrie. Why did you pick

was speechless.

in secret. I wanted to give you a surprise.” Carrie looked up

the photo in

The printer ran out of colored