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."

Ryan 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 meeting. You can call me anytime. Nothing is more

Hoffman." Yasmin nodded

we're leaving now," Dean said, looking

on. Make sure to assist Mr. Hoffman well," Yasmin said as she gently raised her eyebrows, a bit like a

and followed

hearing the luxury car drive away, Yasmin let out a long sigh

it was finally time to reap the

wake up just yet, Yasmin went to the kitchen to prepare a

a short while of preparing breakfast, the

Ryan had forgotten something and returned to retrieve

her apron and hurried to the

the video monitor, the face that appeared

wore a black suit. Upon closer inspection, his features were sharp and well-defined. When he stared straight at Yasmin, his eyes gave off a strong, oppressive, and chilling

Yasmin's heart clenched. Even the pulse in her wrist

people who could exert such