The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Ryan's words were like a nuclear bomb that exploded in the conference room.

Liam's face flushed red. He slammed the table, roaring, "Ryan Hoffman! You want me to leave the Hoffman Group?! Are you still fucking asleep?! When I built this empire with your grandfather, you're still playing with mud!"

Without outsiders present, coupled with the old and new grudges, the uncle and nephew had completely dropped their harmonious facade.

"Ryan, don't go too far!"

Logan clearly felt that Ryan had gone mad, scolding sternly, "I know what you're thinking. You just want to avenge that girl from the Salvador family! But don't forget that you're still a Hoffman and the CEO of Hoffman Group! The Hoffman Group also has your father's efforts in it. Will you be able to live up to your late father's efforts if you make a mess of things here?!

"Besides, your uncle didn't do anything wrong! That girl has a mental illness. If you marry her, can you take care of a mentally ill person forever? You don't have the patience to do it! It's better to cut things off now than regret it later."

"Grandpa, I only have one question." Unexpectedly, Ryan acted as if he did not hear anything. He said, "I want Liam to get the fuck out of the Hoffman Group. Will you agree to it?"

"You want a board member to step down because of a word from you? Nonsense! Do you think the Hoffman Group is like those bars and clubs you opened? Do you think you can do whatever you want?" Logan growled.

"Okay."

Ryan's tall figure leaned back, and he raised his voice. "Dean, come in!"

side like a shadow. "Mr.

in a few months, right? Although it's not your 80th birthday, I

hand and casually tossed it in front of

gray brows furrowed tightly. He picked up the envelope slowly and pulled out the contents inside. It was a stack of photos. Every one of them was a scandalous photo of Logan with

of these photos were

peek,

"You... What do you want to do?!"

pulled a cigarette from his pocket and placed it between his thin lips. Dean immediately lit it for him. "But too much lust is harmful at your age. You ought to take good care of your

guessed what it was about. His heart

tight security measures,

able to get these photos. What was the extent of this young

scatter these photos on the streets of Savrow, so that everyone can take a look at

trembled with rage.

these. I know more about you