The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 679

Carried stuttered, “I… I don’t… I don’t want to dance.”

Initially, Carrie sat comfortably on the sofa in the corner. She was sipping juice and enjoying a slice of cake.

Little did she know that Ryan would insist on dragging her onto the dance floor!

Carrie had seen her parents and Bethany dance, but she felt it was not for her. Besides, she never expected to be the center of attention in such a setting.

“It’s okay. I’ll teach you slowly, Carrie.” Ryan bent down, placing his hands gently on her shoulders, patiently coaxing her.

“Ryan, I don’t want to.” Carrie lowered her head, looking pitiful. There was a little smear of cream still on her lips. “Everyone here can dance so well, but I can’t, and I’ll embarrass you. Besides, I don’t like crowded places. It makes me anxious.”

Ryan’s eyes narrowed, feeling an indescribable discomfort. The second statement was what truly hit his heart.

He genuinely cared for her. However, his excitement often led him to get carried away, causing him to overlook her social anxiety and autism.

“Ryan, are you mad at me?” Carrie felt anxious as she observed his silence. She shuffled her feet awkwardly.

enchant the world. Using his fingertip, he wiped away

“Mmm! So sweet!”

she shyly clenched her delicate fists. “Why did you do that? It’s… It’s so

all over, Carrie.” Ryan’s charming eyes sparkled sincerely. He firmly held her cold.

like a startled

have I ever lied

thought crossed his mind. He smirked and asked,

letting me teach you

Carrie confessed, lacking

leaned in close to her ear warm breath teasing her

turned crimson, letting out a surprised exclamation at t

a light smack on the mouth. “Stay focused! Be serious, you pervert!”

other side, the Thompson family’s gathering was equally lively. Sasha was in high spirits, holding a glass of red wine and dancing

with Asher,

you could either ask Dad or me. Why are you dancing with Asher?” Ralph looked at his mother helplessly as she gracefully danced