The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"What did you just say... Say that again!" Ryan's breathing became erratic, his bloodshot eyes blazing with a fire capable of scorching heaven and earth.

The man was enraged at this moment, teetering on the brink of collapse. It was a sight that brought immense satisfaction to Jason.

Hence, Jason lifted his chin triumphantly and laughed wildly. "Mr. Hoffman, I should thank you the most for my outcome with Carrie today. If your family had not mistreated Carrie, tortured her to the brink, and resorted to such despicable acts as provoking the sick, wouldn't you and Carrie have gotten married long ago? Could I have had this wonderful fate?"

Earlier, Jason had whispered the news to Ryan. Therefore, Yasmin and Dean had not heard Jason's words.

But now, the two of them felt like lightning had struck them. An overwhelming wave of pain swept through their bodies.

"You're lying!"

Thud!

Ryan grabbed Jason by the collar, almost lifting the latter off the ground. Then, he slammed Jason against the car door.

The entire motion was as fast as lightning, catching even the Solloways' bodyguards off guard.

intervene, Yasmin and Dean blocked

was about to snap into several

mad at me?! You lost Carrie all by yourself.

pale. His throat filled

the Salvadors would never allow their daughter to marry into the Hoffman family! Do you think it

hysterically, his fists clenching tightly. He swung his fist toward Jason's face, scaring Jason so much that

"Mr. Hoffman!"

her calloused palm enveloping his

Ryan's molars remained tightly clenched. He could not bring himself to suppress the intense

ahead. Hit me! Why aren't you hitting me

offended the Salvadors. If you dare

chilly hours of the morning, Carrie

fuzzy loungewear, she was fully engrossed in her drawing in front of