The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Yvonne's eyes flickered with a hint of surprise.

"We don't accept guests without a reservation at Pivotage."

"But his secretary just called and told us to accommodate Mr. Hoffman."

The subordinate then whispered, "Our boss also instructed you to keep an eye on Mr. Hoffman's actions tonight and retain any video evidence if anything unusual happens."

Having followed Christopher for many years, Yvonne instantly grasped his intentions. She responded coolly, "Alright."

After the subordinate left, she redirected her complex gaze to the screen.

Just then, another convoy of luxury cars followed Ryan's vehicle, driving aggressively into the underground parking lot.

However, those cars remained silently parked in the shadows. Their occupants made no further moves.

Yet it gave Yvonne a foreboding sense of imminent chaos.

Meanwhile, a heavily intoxicated Liam, supported by bodyguards, stumbled into the parking lot.

His legs wobbled, and he could barely walk straight. Despite his slurred speech, he continued to hurl insults at the Hoffman family, seemingly oblivious that he was also part of the same bloodline.

lot, a blinding headlight beam hit him, causing him to

the noise of a roaring

"M-Mr. Hoffman! Watch out!"

took a moment to realize that a speeding, all-black Bentley

it would run him

to shield him in that critical moment. Instead, they scattered in all directions, clutching their heads

come any

shattered the

its brakes just half a

it threw him several meters back, and he landed

"Urghhh-!"

eaten that evening, leaving him covered in foul-smelling filth. Despite his

you standing there for?! Get

than a dozen black-clad thugs wielding machetes emerged from

determined face led them into the light.

moment, Liam realized what was going on. He fumbled for his phone and shouted frantically, "What are you waiting for?! Get them all!'

bones

Liam lay beaten in a pool of