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.

worry about building relationships, right? This is called social etiquette, Mr. Thompson." 'Family...?' Asher maintained a calm expression as Arnold, with his fresh oceanic scent, moved nearer to him, his seductive voice in his ears. "Since my aunt

sat up straight in the car,

under his suit were tense. "Everything brought into this house is for you." "Yes, I have liked it since I was a

clearly a man, but there was a girlish joy in his expression. "When I was young, my aunt would always peel them for me. I could keep munching on it, and she

and his cozy breath met Asher's with

tightened his fists and felt something stir in his heart. He looked forward

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completely worn out and kept

she was genuinely

to Justin that once they were in bed, she didn't want to be the one doing all the

in his arms, like a princess. Her slender legs swayed, and her high heels slipped off one

was too preoccupied to think about it, leaving lan to

as the young lady finished