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!"

not want me to be with Ryan." Carrie's trembling eyelashes were stained

you as a small warning. Next time, they will take your life. With my condition, the Hoffman family will never accept me. Forcing Ryan to keep me by his side will only harm

motivation for Mr. Hoffman to live! If he loses you, what

so much energy to take care of me, and

only hold him back. I will only put you in more danger, too. You are not just a subordinate or a bodyguard. You are my sister, someone very important to me. From the beginning, I said that

give up on Mr. Hoffman, please..." Yasmin's words were jumbled and inarticulate as anxiety

difficult it was for Ryan to shield her from the storms outside. Today's crisis was just the last straw that broke

this continues, he will

back to her grandfather's birthday banquet in the moonlit garden, where she first spent