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."

coat. Then, he reminded Yasmin, as usual, "If anything happens, contact me immediately. It doesn't matter, even if I'm in a meeting. You can

Mr. Hoffman."

we're leaving now," Dean said, looking at

Yasmin said as she gently raised her eyebrows, a bit

"OK" gesture and

luxury car drive away, Yasmin let out

was finally

Carrie would not wake up just yet, Yasmin

short while of preparing breakfast,

Ryan had forgotten something and returned to

apron and hurried to the

face that appeared was that of a

closer inspection, his features were sharp and well-defined. When he

heart clenched. Even the pulse in her wrist throbbed

who could exert such an intimidating presence