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.

with Ryan began to blur, distort, and fade in

and reddened eyes, tears filling her

covered in wounds, tightly bound and blindfolded. It was

mental state shattered

the board meeting proceeded as

a group of veteran subordinates through countless storms to build

to Ryan, a few seasoned veterans still did

went beyond just this reason. They feared Ryan's rise in power would diminish their influence in the

but not everyone cared about the group's long-term prospects. Some were only interested in

why Liam, despite his incompetence, could

cleared his throat and

is held to announce something I believe everyone is already aware

discomfort surged through