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

know you got me the things because I helped. I returned Ms. Thompson's kindness. It was the least I could do.

wave of emotions, Rachel could not

in his

unison, nearly crushing

with a blushing face,

has nothing to do

lan's scorching breath brushed

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

and drinks were served.

nest was packed tonight

with Steven and Amelia

and Arnold, but Asher said they could not make it over

hung up, she heard

hurts, Ash. Come and

"Lie down."

as her mind

to the party

barge into the ladies'