The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Each step Ryan took sent a shiver through Carrie's body, a sensation that left her utterly dazed. Her hands gripped the man's back tightly, leaving red marks.

"Which one should we choose, hmm?"

Ryan held her in his arms, standing in front of the massive wardrobe. His wet, burning kisses grazed her flushed cheeks.

"Mm... They all look good..." Carrie leaned against his sweat-drenched chest, breathing lightly, her eyelids heavy.

"Can't decide? Let me help you, darling."

In the next second, Carrie suddenly felt a darkness before her eyes, and she let out a soft cry. Ryan carried her into the wardrobe filled with expensive dresses. The soft, silky fabrics enveloped them as they indulged in a wave of passionate intimacy.

"Ms. Salvador, your teddy bear."

The maid's words pulled Carrie back to reality. Her cheeks flushed, and she quickly turned her back, pressing her palms against her face in embarrassment.

"I won't need it tonight."

maid looked worried. She knew the teddy bear was Carrie's source of comfort. Without it, she could

guests with my father today. Bringing this along would

Solloway and his wife hosted a private cocktail

guest list was limited to close friends and family of the Solloway family. It was essentially a small engagement ceremony

his wife moved elegantly among the guests with

Alvin and Aaron Larson said, holding champagne glasses. He smiled warmly and said, "Jason is about to get engaged to the heiress of

clinked glasses with a wide grin. "Haha, you're Jason's godfather. You'll be the first one I

and

lively courtyard, Carrie appeared, holding onto

still not used to such occasions. In the past, she had

with the complex gazes directed at her, her heart began to

"Chairman Salvador, Carrie!"

and strode towards them. "Welcome!

Jason, you're too