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.

the parking lot, a blinding headlight beam

that, the noise of a roaring engine filled the

"M-Mr. Hoffman! Watch out!"

speeding, all-black Bentley was

it would run him

in that critical moment. Instead, they scattered in all directions, clutching their

come any

scream shattered

driver in the Bentley slammed on its brakes just half a meter from Liam, its

threw him several meters back, and he

"Urghhh-!"

eaten that evening, leaving him covered in foul-smelling filth. Despite his entire body feeling like it

standing there for?! Get

sentence, more than a dozen black-clad thugs wielding machetes emerged from the shadows,

determined face led them into

his phone and shouted frantically, "What are you waiting for?!

the sound of bones

fight settled, Liam lay beaten in a pool of blood, his expensive suit shredded into pieces by