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.

Yara Park just to see Bella

his gut was crushed. Bile surged up his throat, leaving only a bitter feeling in

convoy of luxury cars slowly drove

escorted a tall and lean middle-aged man dressed in a suit out

the current head of Larson Biotech and

from the journey!" Aaron quickly rushed out to greet

his expression

your orders, we've detained

the anger he had held inside for a few

did this time was indeed overboard. He ignored our family rules and even got so close to the Thompson family. If word got out, our years of persistence would become a joke. People would say we are hypocrites, pretending

curling his lips coldly. "In the future, it would be unknown

severely this time, barely hanging by a thread, so Aunt Mila anxiously came to us for help. Hmph, if this goes on, Wyatt

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

they give you a