The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 989

Ryan was left speechless, his mouth hanging open for a while before he could gather himself.

“Justin, have you ever realized that you actually tend to enjoy being controlled? You seem perfectly suited to be a submissive husband. If this continues, you’ll probably have to hand over your bank cards. Am

I going to be covering the bills every time we go out then?”

“Wasn’t it always you who covered the bills when we went out before?” Justin responded casually.

Ryan fell silent, realizing the truth of Justin’s words. It was true.

Justin was quite a homebody. Apart from work, working out, and boxing, Justin had no other hobbies. From what Justin remembere it was always Ryan generously footing the bill for him, arranging drivers and bodyguards to pick him up from Salvador’s residence to hang out. Rarely did he see Justin taking the initiative to plan anything.

But Ryan enjoyed it thoroughly and harbored no resentment.

Although Ryan lost his father at a young age, he knew that the love his family gave him was more than enough. In contrast, it seemed like Justin had everything and yet nothing at all.

as possible, even if most of it was fleeting. He did not want Justin

enjoy being taken care of

in her heart. I almost wish she’d handcuff us together all day

straight-up creepy talk!” Ryan rubbed his arm repeatedly, feeling

being controlled. You’re naturally rebellious, so, of course, you wouldn’t understand how I feel.”

wider as he mocked Ryan. “You’re lucky to have chosen my sister. Carrie is a gentle and timid person. She wouldn’t dare control you, let alone bear to. Other than Carrie, no one else could

me. I could bag a few of them in a

proud of that?” The man’s

sharp breath, lowering his brows humbly. “No, no… dear brother-in-law, I

up. If you dare to be unfaithful to Carrie or even slightly mistreat her, Bella and I won’t let you off easily.”

raised three fingers. “I, Ryan Hoffman, swear to God that I will cherish Carrie forever! I’ll only be with her this lifetime, or else, may I be struck by lightning, may the Hoffman family go bankrupt, and I’ll resort to begging for food on

added, “I’ll get a vasectomy done when

“Okay, I’ll ask Bella

help but pout, feeling