The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

The two happy couples had dinner at Nigel's house. The evening was filled with laughter and joy.

After dinner, the servants cleared the table. In front of the most important witnesses, Ryan instructed Yasmin to take out a thick stack of documents from a briefcase and lay them one by one in front of Nigel. The table was covered with red-tinted documents, resembling a giant red tablecloth! Yet, these were just the tip of the iceberg. Despite being accustomed to grandeur, the thickness of the domestic property deeds alone made Bella exclaim in wonder.

"Don't be envious," Justin said, squinting his eyes and firmly interlocking his fingers with hers under the table, his voice low and soft. "What he has, I have too. Mine is no less than his."

"Hmph. Even if you two combine what you have, it's not even a tenth of my dad's wealth. What's there to be envious of?" Bella retorted. Her eyes betrayed her joy, brimming with sweetness. "It's just the first time I've seen someone lay it all out like they're setting up a stall."

Justin gazed at the stunning expression on Bella's face, frowning with a bitter smile. He immediately wanted to kick himself for showing off in front of the daughter of Hatchbay's richest man. He must have lost his mind.

"Ryan, what's this for?" Nigel blinked, feigning ignorance.

while holding Carrie's hand. "Grandpa Nigel, these are the betrothal gifts I've prepared for Carrie, but this is just what I have domestically. I also have some properties overseas,

delicate hands drenched

not a cold-hearted magnate selling his granddaughter. He had already prepared a generous dowry for her. He did not need these gifts, but seeing Ryan's earnest preparation

focus that seemed to pierce her soul. "Haven't you heard the saying? The measure of how

and Justin exclaimed,

nodded in agreement, feeling he had found a kindred spirit. When his wife was alive, he, too, spent

can witness our happiness." Ryan was eager, wishing he could marry Carrie

don't understand. The people in the Hoffman family are extremely snobbish. If I don't make it a grand and glorious event, they'll gossip about you behind your back and

tea. "You seem to have a pretty