The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Countless painful memories flooded back, leaving Roza in turmoil. She was so upset that she walked over to the refrigerator, grabbed a bottle of ice water, and chugged it down to calm herself. Suddenly, there was a loud thud from the changing room. Roza jumped in surprise and quickly rushed to the door, knocking anxiously.

"Mrs. Iverson? Are you okay? Mrs. Iverson?!"

Roza felt her heart drop when she didn't hear a response. Without hesitation, she forced the door open and hurried into the room.

"Mrs. Iverson!"

In the changing room, Coral had passed out while changing. She was lying unconscious on the floor with her upper body exposed.

To Roza's shock, Coral's back was heavily marked with old bruises and healed wounds.

After a moment of disbelief, Roza swiftly removed her jacket, wrapped it around Coral, and gently lifted her while trying to rouse her by pinching her philtrum.

Can you

consciousness. Her eyes were

and anxiously asked,

eyes as she turned away, unable to meet Roza's sharp

Roza's eyes

ask," Corat said as she quickly got dressed. "I'll

and over again! You know better than anyone how you endured all these

hypocrite? Even if you

I do?! Do I have a choice?!" Coral finally broke down, unable to contain the long-suppressed anger and resentment in her heart. "I can barely stay

don't fight back, you'll be in real danger! Mrs. Iverson, you can still turn back

stood there, her expression frozen, seething with anger. An idea came

of the studio, a luxurious sedan immediately took