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."

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

Mr. Hoffman." Yasmin nodded

leaving now," Dean said, looking

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

an "OK" gesture and followed Ryan out

out a long sigh of relief

it was

up just yet, Yasmin went to the kitchen

while of preparing breakfast, the

forgotten something and returned

took off her apron and hurried

the video monitor, the face

were sharp and well-defined. When he stared straight at Yasmin, his eyes gave off a strong, oppressive, and

Yasmin's heart clenched. Even the pulse

could exert such an intimidating presence on