The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Christopher sat upright the moment the call got through.

"Sir..."

"It must be midnight there, Mr. Iverson. Why aren't you in bed yet?"

The person who answered the call was Clarice.

Christopher was surprised. "Ms. Amaryllis?"

"It's morning here in Meridan. He is a guest at the Reeds' place and doesn't have time to take your call."

Clarice's perky voice bore disdain. "You can just let me know what you want to say, and I'll relay the message."

Christopher frowned and clenched his fists.

Despite serving the man tirelessly for so many years, Christopher still felt a void within him and an invisible barrier between himself and the man. He doubted whether the man even regarded him as a confidant.

trust in a short amount of time. She could even take his

and strong as he was, lost

nothing you want to talk about, I should get back to him, Mr. Iverson." Clarice had no patience

given the medicine to Ms. Thompson, and she

accepted something of yours for once."

hesitant. "There's nothing wrong

Are you doubting him,

you think he has nothing better to do? He only stepped in because you asked. Otherwise, Bella would've gotten together with Justin a long time ago and

had his way with Bella, and she lost her

clenched fist shook violently. "Show some respect, Ms. Amaryllis. Bella is the love of my life. She has never

she never upset me?" Clarice's voice turned

"What?"

I'm just kidding. The drug will work wonders on Wyatt, even better than the Larsons' developed drug. You have nothing to worry

come on strong to Bella. to take things slow. Shte