The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

It was late autumn in Savrow, and the sudden chill of the autumn wind was biting.

Asher did not return home for three days, staying in the church, praying and confessing before the altar over and over.

What was he confessing?

Was he confessing the usual crimes he committed while working as an underground mafia spokesperson?

Or was he confessing about falling in love with someone he should not have?

On the fourth day, it was as if Asher was possessed. Under the guidance of an invisible force, he found himself at the Larson family home.

He knew Arnold had settled in Meridan since he was a teenager and had no property in the country. He had nowhere else to go except for this house.

He was worried out of his mind. After enduring it for three days, he still came here.

Asher knew that, with his identity, he could only stand guard outside the gate like a statue.

braved the storm, insisting to wait outside Yara Park

surged up his throat, leaving only

of luxury cars slowly drove over, stopping imposingly outside the

and secretary escorted a tall and lean middle-aged man

slightly furrowed his brows, recognizing the man as the current head of Larson Biotech

tired from the journey!" Aaron quickly rushed out to

Alvin nodded slightly, his expression cold. "Where

detained him.

opportunity to bring down Arnold, venting the anger he had held inside for

even got so close to the Thompson family. If word got out, our years of persistence would become a joke. People

his lips coldly. "In the future, it would

for help. Hmph, if this goes on, Wyatt won't

at him suspiciously. "I've never seen you bear such a heavy

happened? Did they give you a hard time when you went to