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.

pink notebook. When Yasmin saw her, she

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

wriggled in the blanket for a while before she pulled out her

notes app and typed something, showing it

throat felt dry and hoarse. "Carrie, how did

her. Ryan, you were with her every day too. Couldn't you see it? When you love someone, you can't hide it in your eyes. I sensed it a

hung open in shock. At this moment, he was the one at a loss

matter how hard Yasmin tried to conceal it, love

ignore a girl's feelings for him. He

the screen, so Carrie

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

in the morning, Yvonne had

distance, participating in each part

a tree. When she straightened her back streams

Yasmin was also an unfortunate soul, like her. Although