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.

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consciousness. Her eyes were dazed and

a sigh of relief and anxiously asked, "Mrs. Iverson, what happened to your

Coral's eyes as she turned away, unable to meet

abused? Did James hit you?!" Roza's eyes blazed

as she quickly got dressed. "I'll send you the money later, and my assistant will grab

out to Coral's retreating figure, "Mrs. Iverson! Abuse doesn't just happen once. It happens over and over again! You know better than anyone how you endured all these years of humiliation

to spend the rest of your life with such a beastly hypocrite? Even if you can bear it, how much longer can

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

abuse, causing her to shout hoarsely, "If you don't fight back, you'll be in real danger! Mrs. Iverson, you can still turn back now, as long as you..." Before she could finish, the door slammed

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

of the studio, a luxurious sedan immediately took