The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1789

"Teddy... My teddy bear..."

In the suffocating darkness, Carrie leaned closely against the cold wall, her body trembling. She curled up with her arms around her knees.

The man had taken her teddy bear. It was as if he had shattered her soul and stripped away her spine.

Her mind was blank, with cold sweat dripping down her pale, beautiful face.

"Ryan... Where are you? Please come and save me..."

Suddenly, all the lights in the room turned on.

Numerous cold, incandescent beams struck Carrie's pallid face like the harsh glare of an interrogation lamp, further pushing her already fragile mind to the brink.

"Ryan... I'm so scared... Ryan..." Tears streamed incessantly from her tightly shut eyes.

Carrie could not think of anything.

to blur, distort, and fade in her memory. Suddenly, a gigantic screen on

and reddened eyes, tears filling her

saw the woman on the screen covered in wounds, tightly bound and

mental state

boardroom, the board

As the leading figure of the Hoffman Group, he led a group of veteran subordinates through countless storms to build the company into what it

a few seasoned veterans still did not fully respect Ryan and only regarded the old chairman

power would diminish

everyone cared about the group's long-term prospects. Some were only interested

reason why Liam, despite

and surveyed the room with an

announce something I believe

brows furrowed slightly. Inexplicable discomfort