The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Watching Ryan embrace Carrie, Ralph felt a stinging sensation in his eye. He could not help but capture the moment on his phone. "Mr. Ralph, I'm curious. When did you realize it was us?" Dressed as the pink bunny mascot, Yasmin could not hold back her curiosity. "Maybe it's a cop's intuition."

Ralph did not tell Yasmin that he believed love was something one could never hide.

The moment he saw the dog mascot holding Carrie like a treasure, he knew it was Ryan.

"Please let Mr. Hoffman and Ms. Carrie spend a bit more time together. We promise not to disturb you again." Yasmin pleaded earnestly. "Don't worry about me. As long as Carrie is happy, that's all that matters." Ralph's voice was hoarse, as if filled with bitter sand.

Despite his reluctance, Ryan returned Carrie to Ralph's side.

He feared Carrie would find out about his disguise if he spent more time with her.

"Why are you crying?" Ralph gently asked Carrie, handing her a tissue.

"It's nothing. It's nothing..." Carrie murmured, wiping her puffy eyes.

Ralph knew why she was crying. His heart ached, but he still showed her a bright smile.

"Are you hungry? Let's go. I'll take you for some delicious food!"

The dog mascot watched them walk away. Then, it slowly turned and dragged itself in the opposite direction, its large head hanging low.

Yasmin followed Ryan to a secluded spot before removing her mascot head. Her black hair was plastered to her face with sweat as she took deep breaths of fresh air.

"Mr. Hoffman, you should take yours off, too. It's stifling. Mr. Hoffman?"

Yasmin called out to him twice. However, Ryan remained facing the wall, unresponsive.

Alarmed, she hurried forward and took off his headgear.

"Mr. Hoffman, you..."

the next moment, Yasmin's

his stunning eyes were red and

wanting to

hands against the wall, his body drained of all strength. He was on the verge

difficult to

between the past and present was almost unbearable

"Why did she cry...?"

a long pause, Ryan finally spoke in a

to respond, Ryan answered his own question. "Could it be that the dance

lost his unparalleled confidence in this entanglement

one can replace you in her heart,"

overcome all

He took a deep breath and said, with his back to Yasmin, "Let me

Carrie watched a

the long-awaited fireworks

reserved the best viewing spot in advance. The two of them stood

coats, blended into the crowd. He gazed at Carrie's soft, beautiful figure and the delicate shoulders he once cherished. To Ryan, Carrie was more beautiful than the most

up to the sky like a meteor, blossoming into the most brilliant flowers against the

bright eyes widened with surprise as she pointed to the night sky. "It's so beautiful!

"Yeah, beautiful."

his beloved by his side, Ralph had no interest in the fireworks. He stared intently at Carrie's delicate profile, unable to

not often have the chance

he did, even just one more glance at

and the crowd erupted in joyful cheers, Ralph could no longer contain his

really like you. Will

clear and steady, the laughter around them

reflected the fireworks above. She remained