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..."

Yasmin's

oversized costume, and his stunning eyes were red and swollen. They could barely stay

tightened with sympathy, wanting to comfort Ryan but not knowing what to

his hands against the wall, his body drained

so difficult to

being mentally prepared, the enormous gap between the past

"Why did she cry...?"

long pause, Ryan finally spoke in a

answered his own question. "Could it be that the dance reminded her of our past? Does Carrie

Hoffman family finally lost his unparalleled confidence in this

loves you. No one can

overcome all

away the tears at the corner of his eyes. He took a deep breath and said, with his back to Yasmin, "Let me spend a little more time with

and Carrie

fireworks show was about to

viewing spot in advance. The two of them stood side by side, eagerly gazing

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

the sky like a

pointed to the night sky. "It's so beautiful! That one is so

"Yeah, beautiful."

Ralph had no interest in the fireworks. He stared intently at Carrie's delicate

have the chance to

even just one more glance

sky and the crowd erupted in joyful cheers, Ralph could no longer contain his feelings. Summoning all

you. Will you be my

were clear and steady, the laughter around

the fireworks above. She remained silent for a long