The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Only the power of money could ease Ryan's jealousy.

Charles was formally prosecuted by the prosecutor's office as he faced several serious charges.

The Iverson family's attitude was also clear. Just like they had abandoned Astrid, they now threw Charles to the side.

After all, if they still tried to save this useless trash, the whole Iverson Group might sink.

After Charles was detained in jail for a week, he did not welcome the hope of light to save him. Instead, what came to him was the thorn in his side-Christopher. "Hey, bastard."

Wearing gray prison clothes, Charles looked unkempt with stubble. He sniffed. "Are you here to laugh at me too? Next time, you can come with James. I've got no fucking time to see you fucking dogs every other day!"

"No time? Aren't you still meeting me now?"

Christopher curled his lips, smiling faintly. "If you truly harbor no more hope, you wouldn't even come to meet me. Since you did, it means you still want to hear some good news. After all, you also know that, with our relationship, I have no reason to visit you and check on how you're doing. Am I right?"

"So? Are you bailing me out?"

and James couldn't do it, so

why the fuck are you here?

He asked with a

his teeth, not uttering

must not be a

Since childhood, nobody who offended him has gotten off lightly Now that you've fallen out with him, I suppose throughout your long prison

I need his help?! Pfft!" Charles acted tough, but he was

the bottom of the prison hierarchy, often becoming targets of bullying. How

you in

a purpose. Stop beating around the bush and tell me what you want!" Charles

was

Sentania all these

word from me, you'll still be able to live a comfortable life in prison." Christopher casually put his hand on the armrest, his face full

superiority.