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.”

I’ll be sticking around for a little longer. Maybe I’ll swing by a car dealership later and get a car for convenience. Ash, do you have any connections with people working at a dealership? Can

had fully settled, Asher’s breathing

his heart pounding like

have enough time to give

feel free to take any

two full days, Justin hardly ate anything. He only drank some water and

anxiety was palpable, and he felt like an ant on a hot pan. Every evening, he would Took out the

rather endure the sickness himself than witness his

just a wandering zombie without Bella in his life. It must be agonizing.

how’s your boss doing?”

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

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

for treatment or just sleeping pills? Every time

Maybe we should take him to

couldn’t find a solution for Mr. Salvador’s condition. What else can the other doctors do?”