The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"It's been some time, Ms. Smith. You still look amazing." The man stared at Yvonne's exquisite face, smiling leisurely.

"Thank you for your praise, Sir." Yvonne lowered her head, responding humbly.

"This is expected of the child that Mr. Iverson personally nurtured for many years-gentle, elegant, dignified, and generous. Sometimes, I even think that she's Ms. Thompson. Ms. Smith is truly the most perfect substitute I've seen."

Yvonne's expression remained unchanged, but her eyes darkened immediately.

The word "substitute" turned all of the praise from the man into sarcasm.

Christopher did not continue the topic. Instead, he opened the box and presented the antique vase to the man. "This is an 18th-century vase I acquired at an auction in Inalia. It's a small token. Please accept it."

Clarice raised her brows.

She had kept an eye on this antique vase before for the man, but it was bought for a staggering $5 billion by an anonymous buyer. She did not expect the buyer to be Christopher.

Christopher was indeed a considerate and dedicated lapdog.

Iverson. Please give your full

deeply. "Rest assured. I will give it

the

and Yvonne's face, which resembles Bella Thompson, which do you think is more beautiful?" Clarice's hands rested gently on the man's shoulders

and

obediently moved in front of him, kneeling at his feet. She lifted her radiant face and looked at him with

never be her. She's only a low-tier substitute created

your own self, a work of art

it, Clarice's dark eyes

terms of whether it belonged to him or not. Therefore, she did

forgive me for

suitable time for you to return. As Christopher said the best way to manipulate a man is to play on his

man chuckled. "He

fallen, Bethany's existence in the Salvador family has