The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Christopher's gaze was cold and filled with murderous intent, and his pale lips pursed tightly into a straight line.

Seeing that the intimidating Justin was walking toward them, Taylor, ever the dutiful underling, immediately stepped up while glaring at him.

"Mr. Salvador, this is the Thompson family's territory. Do you intend to make a fuss here? Aren't you afraid of embarrassing Chairman Thompson and Ms. Thompson?"

Justin's eyes glinted with a cold light, his thin lips curling up indifferently. "Get lost."

"Mr. Christopher, please get into the car. I'll handle this!"

However, before Taylor could put on a tough act, he suddenly felt numbness in his arm, followed by excruciating pain spreading throughout his body. He felt the world spin before his eyes!

"Ah!"

Justin's expression was chilling. He did not move, merely grabbing Taylor's arm and flipping him over.

Taylor was thrown into the air with a backflip, then he landed heavily on his back. He screamed out in pain, unable to get up even if he wanted to.

Justin did not even lower his gaze. He lifted his long legs and stepped over the crumpled figure on the ground.

Christopher's body tensed up, his exquisite features shrouded

was closing in on him, four bodyguards from the Iverson Group hurriedly arrived

Oh, he almost forgot.

longer the abandoned chess piece looming around the Iverson family. He was their CEO now, and his entourage

lunged at Justin, waving their

strong. The four burly bodyguards seemed as if they were made of paper-fragile and

Christopher's turn

at the same time, slicing through the air with a

eyes widened. He had done everything he could to fight.Justin, but it was just hard for him to keep up.

"Ugh!"

gap appeared in his defense, and

hard as iron, fiercely landed on his face, striking

crawling to his boss

his hair was messy, and his fair face was marred with a horrifying

Your, your face...!" Looking at the injury on his face, Taylor