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."

be with Carrie? Can I still

choked up, suddenly at a

in love with Carrie, but he was unsure whether

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

"You're my best friend. You don't need

the Hoffman Group, as much as possible,

and the actual person in charge of the Hoffman Group.

Justin was speechless.

his family, which

who plotted against Carrie, who tried to

cold and ruthless voice rang out in the dark night. "Logan is the foundation of the Hoffman Group. Without touching

do so, I'm afraid you'd be playing with fire!" Justin was genuinely worried for him. "Wait a little longer. We'll think of the safest

apart from Carrie

roared hysterically, "If... I ask you to separate from Bella, can you tolerate it?