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.

had shared with Ryan began to blur, distort, and fade in her memory. Suddenly, a gigantic screen

and reddened eyes, tears filling

covered in wounds, tightly bound and blindfolded. It

state

Group boardroom, the board meeting proceeded

of the Hoffman Group, he led a group of veteran subordinates through countless storms to build the company into what it is today. Within the Hoffman Group, he was

Ryan, a few seasoned veterans still did not fully respect Ryan and

reason. They feared Ryan's rise in power would diminish their influence in the company and curtail their opportunities for

only lead the Hoffman Group into decline, but not everyone cared about

was the primary reason why Liam, despite his incompetence, could rival

throat and

to announce something I believe everyone is already

furrowed slightly. Inexplicable discomfort