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.

twisted in pain. “Fuck! I need to

Chapter 626

the bathroom! Asher, wait

Drew disappeared like a

all these years wandering outside?

movement in the car, but it soon stopped. He was confused. Unable to suppress his curiosity, he

approached the car.

seemed the man

and struggled even harder

narrowed his eyes and pulled the door open.

was shocked! On the back seat, a man over

tightly

could

looked angry and pitiful.

man Arnold

He quickly leaned down, supported

seat, and tore the

“Ugh…”

breath. His beautiful and androgynous face was covered in a thin layer

was soft and fair, like the finest porcelain, and his red

more beautiful than