The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Thank you for the compliment, Madam Mila," Carrie said, blushing.

Ralph stood silently behind his mother. His intense gaze was fixed on Carrie, never wavering for a moment.

With a warm smile, Mila took off the gleaming emerald bracelet from her left wrist and slipped it onto Carrie's delicate wrist without hesitation.

"I came in a rush and didn't prepare much. I hope you won't dislike this small gift, Ms. Carrie."

Carrie was not the only one stunned, even Paul was taken aback. The imperial green emerald bracelet was worth millions of dollars, yet Mila gave it to Carrie so casually. Such generosity! Even he was tempted!

"No, Madam Mila, this is too precious. I can't accept it," Carrie said, trying to remove it, but Mila stopped her.

"Ah, a gift from an elder should never be refused. Besides, we Thompsons never take back our gifts. If you don't accept it, it would really hurt my feelings."

thank you," Carrie said, blushing with embarrassment. Her careful way of holding her wrist

suddenly understood why her son liked Carrie so much. This

Ralph could not hold back any longer and spoke in a

quietly met his gaze, her bright eyes

he confessed to her quickly. "I just missed you and wanted to

serious Paul burst into

what's so funny?" Carrie

suppressed his laughter. "Young Master

in the dimly lit car, Ralph's

sighed softly, patting his shoulder.

long ago and made many sacrifices for her. This is something that I cannot compare to," Ralph said hoarsely, his brows

also conflicted but still rooted for her lovelorn son. "Son, you have spent your life for