The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Justin gripped her soft hand tightly, his expression serious. "I need to discuss something with you."

In the room, Carrie lay in Yasmin's arms, her hot tears soaking Yasmin's black suit.

"Young Madam, see, I am fine. Nothing happened to me." Yasmin held the girl tightly. Her tone was light, but her eyes were filled with tears.

"Those people just wanted to scare you. It's all over now... In the future, such things will never happen again."

Carrie suddenly asked softly. "Will there still be a future for me and Ryan?"

Yasmin's heart tightened, and she quickly replied, "Young Madam, don't overthink it. This isn't a big problem. Mr. Hoffman, Mr. Salvador, and Ms. Thompson will definitely handle it well. Everything will return to normal!"

all this is happening. It's because the Hoffman family does not want me

take your life. With my condition, the Hoffman family will never accept me. Forcing Ryan to keep me by

that way!" Yasmin shook her head repeatedly, her eyes red with panic. "You are the only motivation for Mr. Hoffman to live!

to expend so much energy to take care of me, and he is already

will only

don't give up on Mr. Hoffman, please..." Yasmin's words were jumbled and inarticulate as anxiety flooded

and she had long known how difficult it was for Ryan to shield her from the storms outside. Today's

me. If this continues, he will lose control sooner or later."

banquet in the moonlit garden, where she first spent time alone with Ryan.