The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

On this night, some people were on edge, while others schemed in the shadows.

Inside Pivotage, Yvonne led Jace through the dimly lit, luxurious hallways. The man behind her was like a bat lurking in the darkness, sending shivers down her spine. Christopher had been waiting for some time in a highly secretive room.

"Mr. Bailiff, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

Christopher smiled and handed him a glass of wine he personally poured. "It's been a long trip. I specially prepared this top-tier wine to welcome you."

Jace's expression was cold and aloof as he blocked the wine glass unblinkingly, showing no respect for his boss's appointed person in charge of Savrow. "Ms. Yvonne has briefed me on the way here."

Seeing that Jace refused to drink, Christopher downed the glass himself. "Really? That saves me some trouble."

"Christopher, you keep bothering a young girl. Do you think I have nothing better to do?" Jace looked at him coldly.

"Tsk, why? Mr. Bailiff, are you showing sympathy for a beauty?"

wine. "It seems you are not as cold-blooded as I thought. You still have a

me. The things you made

boss promoted you as Savrow's person in charge, but your only strategy to retaliate against your enemies was to kidnap someone's wife

long lashes fluttered,

no one dared to

did not care. He worked for Grant

expression on Christopher's delicate face gradually crumbled, and his knuckles holding the

to cooperate. Besides, didn't t say my target this time was that young lady. She's just a decoy. I know

he spoke, he picked up the document on the table and passed it to

and flipped through the pages. His complicated gaze eventually fixed on the man wearing a police uniform, saying hoarsely after a while, "He's a police

police captain. Quite a distinguished career and outstanding young man." Yvonne's pupils

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