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.

to wait outside Yara Park just to

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

cars slowly drove over, stopping imposingly outside

and lean middle-aged man dressed in a suit out of the

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

You must be tired from the journey!" Aaron quickly rushed out to

his expression cold. "Where is

detained him. He's

the opportunity to bring down Arnold, venting the

If word got out, our years of persistence would become a joke. People would say we are hypocrites, pretending to steer clear of the Thompsons with strict family rules but

lips coldly. "In the future, it would be

on, Wyatt won't live for long. When he's gone, KS Group will undoubtedly decline.

suspiciously. "I've never seen you

before. What happened? Did they give you a hard