The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1729

In the study, Ryan poured a glass of wine for Justin, but the latter refused. "I didn't bring my driver today, so I'll have to drive. I won't drink."

"I didn't expect you two to come over tonight."

Ryan drank the glass of wine himself, then put it down. His tall figure leaned against the desk lazily as he casually fished out a cigarette and lit it.

He inhaled deeply, almost greedily, as if he wanted his organs to be surrounded by smoke.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Justin slightly narrowed his eyes.

"I'm okay."

"You told me Carrie doesn't like the scent of cigarettes, so you've cut down on smoking for her. Yet this ashtray looks like a graveyard. It's probably twice as much as before."

Justin immediately activated his protective mode and said sternly, "Do you want my sister to hug a chimney to sleep every day? Do you still want a kid like this? Don't you know you need to quit smoking and drinking if you want children?"

Ryan listened to his advice and immediately threw the cigarette on the floor, extinguishing it under his shoe. "Don't you have something to discuss with me?"

"That man. Did you do it?" Justin asked straightforwardly, not one to beat around the bush.

"I've done a lot of stuff. Which one are you talking about?" Ryan's expression was dark, clearly knowing who Justin meant.

Art Academy. You got someone to kidnap him and

snort. "Oh,

you

who you used to be. You are the Hoffman Group's CEO, not a gang leader. Your every move is under scrutiny by the company and the public. You're not

you think I went too far? Fuck, I think I've shown that brat enough mercy. I should've left his body in the wild and let the stray dogs

red with anger. "If it weren't for that bastard using Carrie as a shield and pushing her to that lunatic, Carrie

Justin's phone buzzed. Ian sent

looked down and pressed on the message, his eyes immediately

student didn't make it.

sent me a

he then smiled coldly. "He

knew this is how you sought justice for her, she might have nightmares for

let her

passionate love was like lava, violently surging beneath his eyes and overflowing with mad possessiveness. "Anyone who bullies

more obsessive? When it comes to Carrie, you can't

had her throat slit by that madman! I almost lost her forever, yet you ask

a crueler and darker method! Both of us would choose to

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