The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Oh, you finally remembered my presence?" Arnold playfully teased.

He tilted his head and took a quick glance to admire Asher's handsome profile. "You've been ignoring me for over half an hour. I've already decided that if you ignore me for one more minute, I'll ignore you forever."

Asher felt a flutter in his heart at Arnold's childish behavior, but he casually asked, "Do you usually have afternoon tea with the aunties?"

"Yeah."

"You're young, but you hang out with them every day. Isn't it boring?" Asher looked at him with a touch of uncertainty in his gaze. "You have the freedom to do anything back in Meridan. Don't restrain yourself just because you're back. Just do whatever you want."

"Oh, what am I supposed to do? Will you be able to handle it?" Arnold playfully teased him, exuding a captivating charm in his eyes that was hard to resist.

Asher felt a lump in his throat and replied coldly, "That's your business. It has nothing to do with me."

"Well, that's true. You have so many things to do and so many things to worry about. Where would he find the energy to think of me?" Arnold couldn't hide the disappointment in his tone. Asher pursed his lips and stopped talking.

need to worry about building relationships, right? This is called social etiquette, Mr. Thompson." 'Family...?' Asher maintained a

the car, his eyes concealing

were tense. "Everything brought into this house is for you." "Yes, I have liked it since I was a child. Hazelnuts, pistachios, roasted chestnuts...

on it, and she never got tired until

brushed Asher's sharp jawline, and his cozy breath met Asher's with a slight chill. "Okay,

something stir in his heart. He looked forward to his

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was completely worn out

she was genuinely

once they were in bed, she didn't want to be the

arms, like a princess. Her slender legs swayed, and her high

too preoccupied to think about it, leaving lan

showered together, and he patiently waited as the young lady finished her skincare routine, from her hair to her