The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Arnold was still immersed in the intense pheromones emanating from his beloved, unable to extricate himself. However, Asher’s heart clenched. He forcefully pulled Arnold’s hand away, breaking free from his embrace.

Arnold felt a surge of loss within his chest, his limbs stiffening in response.

“Yes, Aunt Mila.”

Asher responded calmly, turning and opening the door without hesitation.

Outside, Mila stood with a smile. “I knew it. He must be here. I know you two have a good relationship.”

A good relationship.

It was indeed good.

Asher’s eyes flickered, but he could only respond with a shallow smile.

“Arnold, come to my room. I have something to discuss with you,” Mila said, beckoning to her nephew with a smile.

Arnold’s heart pounded.

cast a deep look at

his head

aunt back to

shut and locked the door, her previous

do you want to talk about with

to return home

widened in shock. “What? Go back home? Why do I have

been staying here ever since you returned from Meridan. This isn’t your home, nor is it a hotel Besides, I’m not the matron of the house. It’s simply inconvenient for you to

tone grew colder. “So, leave soon. Don’t cause trouble for Ash

face flushed with urgency. “But Chairman Thompson is still sick! I’m

don’t need you

care

this? You’re throwing me aside

You need to leave by

his narrow eyes turning red. “Aunt Mila, why are

me