The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Ryan lowered his head, looking somewhat embarrassed. "I'm only worried you won't come."

Ralph choked up and stepped forward to give him a big hug.

Back in the car, Carrie was wrapped in a blanket, obediently leaning against the window to rest.

Her body was still too weak. Even though she was in a wheelchair the entire time, going out was still a little too much for her current state.

"The window is cold. Lean against me." Ryan spread his long arms and gently pulled her into his embrace, resting his chin on her head and rubbing her hair softly. The car drove toward the hospital smoothly.

Carrie lay against the man's chest and suddenly felt something hard. She raised her head and looked at him in confusion.

"Did it poke you?" Ryan hesitated and then took out Yasmin's diary from his chest pocket.

"Ah! Ah!" Carrie's red eyes widened.

Once, when Ryan was on a business trip, she could not fall asleep at night and went to search for Yasmin in her room.

in this pink notebook. When Yasmin saw her, she hid the notebook

hitched as he said, "I think she had feelings for me... I don't want to keep it

her eyes and did not take it. Her thin body wriggled in the

it to Ryan. [I

hoarse. "Carrie, how did you know?

typing again. [I was with Yasmin every day. She took care of me, so I had many chances to get to know her. Ryan,

hung open in shock. At this moment, he

how hard Yasmin tried to conceal it, love was something that could

feelings for him. He

tears fell on the screen, so Carrie quickly wiped it

for so many years. That was her confession. Her accompaniment was

morning, Yvonne had been waiting silently in

in each part of the ceremony in her

tree. When

like her. Although Yasmin died, Yasmin was