The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"A man in a suit?" Rachel was surprised.

"Oh, I remember it now. I thought the man looked rather familiar. He was the young man who came the last time. I beat him with my cane to teach him a lesson. That's the bastard! I bet he's up to no good, sneaking around."

Rachel felt something stirring within. Without changing out of her house slippers, she left home.

In the end, lan could not find the courage to call Rachel.

He was bound to leave in disappointment tonight due to his cowardice.

As he turned away to depart in dejection, a sweet voice cut through him.

"M-Mr. Harris!"

lan looked back and saw Rachel running toward him in her bunny-themed loungewear and a loose bun. The way she looked just took his breath away.

"G-Good evening, Ms. Mead."

He stiffly shoved the flowers and gift to Rachel with a silly look.

"Happy birthday!"

With her heart racing, Rachel took the flowers but refused the gift. Recognizing the brand, she knew the gift was very expensive.

you for the flowers, Mr. Harris, but the gift is too

least I could do. Besides, Ms. Thompson has done far more for me, while I

by a wave of emotions, Rachel could not stop the tears

stop his feelings anymore, lan tearfully held her in his arms. The empty feeling

crushing the hyacinths that lay

out to him with a

has nothing to do with Mr. Salvador or

lan's scorching breath brushed

not let go anymore. "Everything I do, I do for you. I

food and drinks were served. The guests had

Bella's love nest was packed tonight like it was

while chatting with Steven and Amelia

but Asher said they could not make it over

she heard Arnold's

back hurts, Ash. Come and give me a good

"Lie down."

jaw dropped as her mind

to the party or

barge into the ladies' conversation, so