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."

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

Mr. Hoffman." Yasmin

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

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

and followed Ryan out the

let out a long sigh of relief

all the hard work, it was

just yet, Yasmin went

short while of preparing breakfast,

forgotten something and returned to

off her apron and hurried to the

through the video monitor, the face that appeared was that

features were sharp and well-defined. When

Yasmin's heart clenched. Even the pulse in

were very few people who could exert such