The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1791

Chapter 1791

There was no reason to ignore such juicy gossip.

Hence, everyone eagerly leaned forward, stretching out to grab the documents on the table.

Only Logan remained seated throughout the commotion. His expression remained unchanged, making no move at all.

Thanks to Zoe, he had privately looked through this appraisal report countless times.

"Who dares touch it?!"

Ryan's thunderous roar shook the boardroom. His eyes blazed with a fierce and bloodthirsty gaze.

These people were more than just board members. They were also Ryan's elders. Yet he had managed to intimidate them all. They shrunk back in fear, not daring to touch the documents on the table.

"What's wrong, Ryan? Are you afraid to face reality, or are you unable to accept it?"

Liam smirked at him, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "Deep down, you're probably instinctively rejecting the fact that your fiancée is mentally ill, right? Otherwise, why would you have kept your future wife, whom you claim to be inseparable from, from showing up in the office all this time? Are you afraid she'll embarrass you?"

could not hold back any

many strict rules as the Salvadors or the Iversons, nor was he a privileged young master with a centuries-old family tradition. He also would not stoop to endure any humiliation like Justin did for the

handle things his own

the water glass from the

"Argh! That hurts!"

forehead, which

his eyes, cries of shock

felt his body suddenly sink, crashing backward onto the ground. Before he could react, a heavy fist struck

could not believe

mount him like a donkey in front of Logan and all the directors. He openly delivered a

Liam's detestable face. All Ryan could hear were the insulting words Liam had uttered earlier. Overwhelmed by fury, Ryan's mind

recoiled in shock and

board meetings, a live beating- from the victim's

isn't anyone

security guards stationed outside hurried in, using all their strength

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