The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Justin! Bella!"

The couple turned around in unison, their faces lighting up with joy.

"Ryan, Carrie!"

Under the glittering lights, Ryan, in his impeccably tailored suit, walked toward them with his petite and lovely fiancee, exuding a smile of pure happiness. Ryan and Carrie were unmistakably a sweet couple.

Carrie obediently followed him, dressed in an elegant light purple gown, her hair adorned with the white jade hairpin Ryan had gifted her, a cherished accessory she wore almost every day. Though still somewhat shy and nervous, Carrie had come a long way from her previous tendencies to retreat at the sight of people. Most importantly, tonight, she wasn't clutching onto her teddy bear. Bella watched with heartfelt satisfaction.

In some ways, Carrie's condition seemed to have eased. It was clear that Ryan cherished and loved her wholeheartedly, giving her an irreplaceable sense of security. Ryan, who was proudly showing off his beloved woman, inevitably attracted attention and gossip around them.

"Who's the girl by Mr. Hoffman's side? She's as beautiful as a porcelain doll."

"That's Ms. Carrie, the fourth young lady of the Salvador family!"

daughter of Chairman Salvador? She's

she and Ms. Bethany both share

a worse reputation in the Savrow social circle than her deceased mother. Despite being the Salvador family's heiress, no respectable family dares to propose marriage to her.

past, causing a smile to form on his face. Without hesitating, he

"Mm..."

lips were sealed by Ryan, and her long eyelashes fluttered as their breaths intertwined. Her heart raced, the watery depths

Gasps sounded around them.

display of affection!

"He adores her!"

that he should boldly express his affection and

occasion, and there were countless pairs of eyes watching. Ryan did not dare to