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.

Iverson! Can you

Her eyes were dazed and

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

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

you?!" Roza's eyes

this is just something personal. Please don't ask," Corat said as she quickly got dressed. "I'll send you the money later, and my assistant will grab the clothes. I'm sorry

doesn't just happen once. It happens over and

with such a beastly hypocrite? Even if you can bear it, how much longer can your body hold up?

and resentment in her heart. "I can barely stay alive now, but if I resist, only

in real danger! Mrs. Iverson, you

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

car left the front yard of the studio, a luxurious sedan