The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 880

As he approached his car, Asher was greeted by Arnold’s voice from behind.

“Asher.”

Asher’s tall figure paused. He took a deep breath before slowly turning to face Arnold.

The lighting in the underground parking lot was dim.

“What’s up?” Asher composed himself, his deep gaze fixed on Arnold.

Arnold’s narrow, fox-like eyes narrowed slightly as he approached Asher.

“I understand that you’re worried about your sister. I understand exactly how you feel.”

Arnold’s delicate lips approached Asher’s ear, his tone alluring. “But promise me, don’t do anything stupid. Don’t let your dear little sister worry about you. And spare me the worry, too. I know you’re busy, so I’m not gonna ask for a ride.”

for a little longer. Maybe I’ll swing by a car dealership later and get a car for convenience. Ash,

fully settled, Asher’s breathing grew

his heart

have enough time to give

we return to Yara Park, feel free to take any car from the underground garage.”

ate anything. He only drank some water and spent the majority of the time in

remained by his side, tending to him incessantly. His anxiety was palpable, and he felt like an ant on a hot pan. Every evening, he would Took out the window, praying sincerely for Justin’s

endure the sickness himself than witness

zombie without Bella in his life. It

how’s your boss doing?”

His voice was tinged with deep concern. “Has he woken up? I’ll come

have to come, Mr. Hoffman. Mr. Salvador has already taken his

or just sleeping pills?

Maybe we should take him to the hospital. I’ll

Mr. Hoffman. Even Ms. Thompson, the renowned specialist, couldn’t find a solution for Mr. Salvador’s condition. What else can the other