The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Justin gripped his phone tightly. "Bella, I need to pick up Ryan's call."

"Go ahead," Bella urged gently.

Justin would pick up all his calls without hiding anything from her, no matter who it was.

He had no secrets from her. But at this time, Bella knew that the brothers needed a private conversation.

Justin got up and headed to the living room, standing in front of the window. He sounded concerned. "Ryan, how are you? Are you doing okay?"

"Justin."

After a long pause, Ryan finally spoke, his voice hoarse like a traveler stranded in the desert for too long without water. "I miss my wife. I miss Carrie..."

Justin's breath hitched. "Don't worry. Carrie is with our grandfather. We are accompanying her, and she's doing well."

still be with Carrie? Can I still marry her?" Ryan asked

up, suddenly

he was unsure whether Carrie

solve all the Hoffman Group's problems, will you let me take Carrie away?" Ryan's tone suddenly turned

his eyes. "You're my best friend. You don't need to

me gather all the dirt on the Hoffman Group, as much as possible,

heart tightened, and he quickly said, "Ryan, Logan is your grandfather and the actual person in charge of the Hoffman Group.

Justin was speechless.

going against his family, which was a totally bad

made up my mind. Everyone who plotted against Carrie, who tried to stop me from marrying Carrie, should not stand while

the Hoffman Group. Without touching him,

if you do so, I'm afraid you'd be playing with fire!" Justin was genuinely worried for him.

Every second I'm apart from Carrie feels like my

he roared hysterically, "If... I ask you to