The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Drew would find a way out, and he would also avenge his brother by crippling that son of a bitch, James.

He could not wait a minute longer!

Drew's hands were still in the pockets of his black trench coat as he sped toward the private room James was in. Suddenly, a pair of fair hands grabbed his arms, yanking him into the darkness with force.

Drew's gaze darkened, and the muscles on his arms bulged, ready to strike.

The space was limited between the narrow storage racks, forcing them to press their bodies tightly together.

As their eyes met, Drew finally caught a clear look at Yvonne's face.

"You..."

"Shh!"

Yvonne's forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat, and she covered his mouth in a panic.

At the same time, a few steps away, a group of patrolling bodyguards just happened to walk past them.

finally calmed down only after the sound of footsteps

what a

an eyebrow, curling his lips into a smirk, his warm breath brushing against her nose. "I didn't expect us to meet again in such an exciting and unique way." Yvonne

man was too

he manage to remain so calm and composed no matter what

Yvonne, do you like

trapping Yvonne under him. He smiled casually. "As Pivotage's manager, you have quite

could not help but feel irritated.

Brown, did you come here to get wasted

sneered, poking at the man's chest muscles through his black shirt. "But everything

know my last name? Impressive." Drew's eyes narrowed

thumped wildly,

something she should

you know my last name, do

hand, a cocky grin spreading across his lips. "I'm Stingy Brown, and I like being a

Yvonne was speechless.

without spending a penny. Ms. Yvonne, do you approve?" Drew's face was half in the