The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Back in his room, Christopher downed a glass of strong liquor, barely easing his anger.

"Mr. Christopher, you don't need to get mad with that idiot."

Taylor quickly comforted him. "His time is over, and he's at the end of his rope. With Ms. Bella's intelligence, she would soon trace Asher's case back to him. Perhaps she already knows and is just waiting to act! Be patient and let the Thompson family take care of him for you."

"Yvonne, what happened?"

"..."

Christopher coldly looked at Yvonne, who was standing timidly aside. "Without my orders, you never show yourself to entertain clients. Why did you appear in James' room this time?"

"Oh, Mr. Christopher, let me explain."

Taylor quickly helped out. "I looked into it. That scumbag Charles specifically asked for Ms. Yvonne to serve him, but our men refused, and he got mad. He was smashing things and causing a ruckus in the room, even injuring two girls. Ms. Yvonne was afraid things would escalate, so she came to handle it."

head, not daring to look into

to cause a scene, let him. It's just some

gloomy gaze landed on Yvonne's face. "But when you show up with this face, it could cause unexpected complications. My fight with James is at a critical moment now. Do not

My value as Ms. Bella's substitute is gone. Going out with

Yvonne say? Did she have a

Christopher closed in on her like a wolf, his gaze suddenly cold and menacing. "What did you

to my own appearance." Yvonne's moist and red eyes shone, her

viciously grabbed her jaw, his grip so tight it hurt. "How can you have the audacity to say this to me? Being able to have a face similar to Bella's is your blessing. You should be grateful and thank Bella for granting you

causing Yvonne to cry

knock rang

face away,

the door,