The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

This was exactly what Ryan wanted.

He did not need his delicate little wife to do anything for him. All he wanted was for her to stay home and wait for him to return home from work.

This was the happiness he had been pursuing all his life.

Ryan gazed at Carrie's sleeping face for a long time, feeling another surge of desire in his heart.

But in the end, he restrained himself.

He bent down and kissed her gently for a while, never getting enough of it. Then he stroked her cheek and said "I love you" several times before reluctantly leaving the room.

Downstairs, Yasmin and a newly promoted secretary were respectfully waiting for Ryan.

Yasmin had become a dedicated private assistant and bodyguard for Carrie. However, Ryan needed someone reliable by his side, too, so Yasmin recommended her apprentice, Dean, for the position of Ryan's new secretary.

"Mr. Hoffman!" The two bowed in unison.

"Yasmin, take good care of the house and Carrie."

help, Ryan donned a black coat. Then, he reminded Yasmin, as usual, "If anything happens, contact me immediately. It doesn't matter, even

Mr. Hoffman." Yasmin nodded

now," Dean said, looking

to assist Mr. Hoffman well," Yasmin said as she gently raised her eyebrows,

made an "OK" gesture and

out a long sigh of relief and showed a

the hard work, it was finally time to reap

Carrie would not wake up just yet, Yasmin went to the kitchen to prepare a

short while of preparing breakfast, the doorbell

Ryan had forgotten something and

quickly took off her apron

through the video monitor, the face that appeared was that of

When

clenched. Even the pulse in

very few people who could exert such an