The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Mr. Iverson, this is the Marco Polo airlifted over here this morning. Please have a taste if it suits your palate."

The woman's thin hands moved expertly and elegantly over the tea tray. Her skilled way of making tea was a pleasure to watch.

Soon, a new cup of tea was gently placed before Christopher.

The aromatic steam wafted upward. Through the mist, the woman named Clarice had a beautiful and aloof face. The contradicting characteristics blended seamlessly in her, and her fair skin was flawless, like fine porcelain.

Everyone around this man behind the scenes was outstanding, all carefully nurtured.

Those problematic ones who were not up to par had long disappeared from the world without a trace.

you, Ms. Amaryllis." Christopher held the teacup. His complicated gaze still had not

he loved and cherished dearly in

you staring at me? Do I have something

behavior." Christopher's pupils contracted, and he quickly

too beautiful. Humans are attracted to beautiful things. Mr. Iverson, how

Although Ms. Amaryllis is great, Bella is the love of my life. She is the most beautiful woman in my heart, and nobody

sip of tea. "What a romantic. But Mr. Iverson, you must have heard the saying that

admitted defeat to her in this life." Christopher could not help but smile bitterly, thinking about the

you were really destroyed at her hands, I'm not sure if she'd be upset, but Sir definitely will. Losing you

not only a warrior among women but also an unattainable flower that makes net like you and Mr. Salvador bow down to her.

his teacup to his lips, glancing at