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!"

this is happening. It's because the Hoffman family does not want me to be with Ryan." Carrie's trembling eyelashes were stained with tears, making

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

motivation for Mr. Hoffman to live! If he loses you, what meaning is there left in his life? What purpose is there in fighting for power and

trouble. He has to expend so much energy to take care of me, and he is already exhausted." At this moment, Carrie shed her

her to grow up faster. "I am not like my sister-in-law, who can help my second brother. I can't help Ryan and I only hold him back. I will only put you in more danger,

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

was for Ryan to shield her from the storms outside. Today's crisis was

he will lose control sooner

drifted back to her grandfather's birthday banquet in the moonlit garden, where she first spent time alone with Ryan. Back then, Ryan's eyes