The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Terror filled Yvonne's eyes, causing her slender legs to shake uncontrollably beneath her dress. "The last time we visited Mr. Salvador, I couldn't help but notice his eyes constantly on you."

Suddenly, Christopher gripped her chin forcefully, tilting her head up with a pressure that felt like it could shatter her jawbone. "This time, I'm certain he's taken a liking to you. Apparently, he's not as refined as he seems. If he can't have the real thing, an imitation to satisfy his eyes and desires isn't a bad alternative either."...

Tears welled up in Yvonne's eyes, and she pleaded desperately, "Mr. Iverson... Please... Please don't send me to Mr. Salvador! For the sake of all the years I've served you loyally... Please don't send me away... I beg you!"

"Value? What value do you still have left?!"

Already simmering with unspent anger since his return, Christopher unleashed his fury on Yvonne, shoving her hard in the chest.

She stumbled back, hitting the wall with a thud, her spine ached.

"Taylor, pack her things and send her to Meridan tomorrow!"

"No!"

to serve you faithfully!

tears and fears

discern how much truth lay in her

savior. He had rescued her from a life of hardship and

taught her to play the piano, enjoy fine wine, and become

everything. He was her guiding light

undergo plastic surgery

only seen her as a disposable tool. Even if it was not her, he would

also ended up crushing her body and dignity to

he really worth her love and

angry, but please

not have her talents, capabilities, or loyalty to you! Besides, Ms. Smith has already made a positive impression on Drew Brown and even managed to share a room with him. Do you realize how hard it was to