The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

As the other car blocked the police officer at the hospital, Dean was able to escape successfully.

The black car sped along the neon-lit roads of Savrow.

Ryan stared out the window with a dark gaze, his eyes empty and desolate. Under the shifting lights, his face was still handsome as usual, but it carried an indescribable sense of loneliness and sorrow, as if he had completely changed.

Dean stared at him deeply, trying to find a shadow of the man he once knew, but there were no traces left.

He was completely broken.

"I didn't give an order. You shouldn't have done something extra." After a long silence, Ryan finally said, "We have many chances to kill Liam, but you chose the riskiest way."

"Sorry, Mr. Hoffman."

Dean lowered his head, clenching his fists tightly in resentment. "But... I want him dead so badly. It's a mercy to let him live for one more day on earth! Sorry... I know I've caused you trouble. I'm willing to take responsibility for it! If the police trace it to you, please give me up. I've gotten my revenge and have no regrets anymore. I'm willing to confess my crimes..."

Ryan closed his eyes and cut Dean's words off with a wave of his hand. "I didn't want you to do it because I'm worried you'd sacrifice yourself."

his eyes widening.

all I have

were Yasmin's best friend when she was

finally could not hold back anymore, tears of shame streaming

"Is he dead?"

breath. Rest assured, Mr. Hoffman.

his throat, and

police station called me saying that Old Master Logan's autopsy has been completed. You can start handling his

"Okay."

Ryan's phone vibrated. It was a call from his

a moment. He finally answered, despite having ignored countless of

Do you

screamed hysterically on the other end of

result of your boundless pampering of that idiot girl from the Salvador family! Our family is destroyed! Your grandfather is dead, and your sister was gravely injured

to his mother's unrestrained curses, Ryan felt no emotion