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.

the flowers, Mr. Harris, but the

you got me the things because I helped. I returned Ms. Thompson's kindness. It was the least I could do. Besides, Ms. Thompson has done far more for me, while I don't know what I can do

by a wave of emotions, Rachel could

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

unison, nearly crushing the hyacinths

Rachel called out to him with a blushing face, and

nothing to do with Mr. Salvador or Ms.

lan's scorching breath brushed

an urge like never before, he held her and could not let go anymore. "Everything I do, I do for you. I missed you, Ms. Mead. That's

served.

was packed tonight like

Carrie while chatting with Steven and Amelia in the living

Asher and Arnold, but Asher said they could not

up, she heard Arnold's sultry voice

and give me a good

"Lie down."

her mind went down

could not make it to the party or

barge into the ladies' conversation, so he went to