The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 826

“Got it, Asher. You don’t need to pick me up. I’ll drive home by myself.”

In Hatchbay, a black Maserati swiftly entered from the back gate of Yara Park after nightfall, skillfully drifting before coming to a stop in the yard.

Drew got out of the car and hurried toward Asher, who had been waiting for him. They have not seen each other for six months.

“Asher! I miss you!”

“Me too.”

Asher high-fived him and glanced at the tinted car window. “Is Mr.

Larson in the car?”

“Yeah,” Drew sneered. “He refused to stay put.”

“Even the most difficult person would become obedient after meeting

you.”

Asher’s gentle eyes flashed with a hint of concern. “You didn’t hurt

him, did you?”

“Which aspect are you referring to? I didn’t hurt him physically. Does

emotional harm count?”

Asher was speechless.

face suddenly twisted in pain. “Fuck! I need to

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Asher, wait

his words fell, Drew disappeared like

did this brat spend all these years

a while, Asher noticed some movement in the car, but it soon

approached the car.

to the car, it seemed the man

and struggled

his eyes and

the back seat, a

tightly bound and gagged. His

taped, and he could only murmur

looked angry and pitiful.

this man Arnold Larson?

taken aback. He quickly leaned down, supported his

the seat, and tore the tape from the

“Ugh…”

His beautiful and androgynous face was covered

soft and fair, like the finest

moist. He looked even more beautiful than