The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1986

Looking at his reflection in the mirror, Ryan's rugged features-his sculpted cheekbones, deep-set eyes, and short, graying hair-evoked the image of a hardy, weathered pine tree standing resolute against a snowy backdrop. But the youthful edge he once possessed had long since faded.

Just then, a knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

Ryan walked over and opened the door.

A playful smirk played on his lips as he said, "Justin."

Justin raised his eyebrows slightly and lifted the plastic bag in his hand. "My wife sent me over to dye your hair, Chairman Hoffman."

Ryan's eyelashes fluttered as he gave a mischievous grin, a glimpse of his youthful charm shining through. "Honestly, I'm not too sure about your skills, Mr. Salvador."

"Let's give it a try. If it turns out badly, this one's on the house."

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled-a lightheartedness they had not felt in a long time.

With a barber drape around his shoulders, Ryan sat in front of the mirror while Justin stood behind him, patiently applying the dye to his hair.

turn black, Ryan could not help but joke, "We promised to grow old together, but here I am secretly dyeing

interest in you," Justin said. He glanced at Ryan's head full of white hair, trying to sound casual, though there was a hint of sadness in

won't mind, but I'm afraid you'll

"Jealous?"

rank, jealous that I look

hair, causing Ryan to wince in pain. "Bro, calm

dyed, Ryan stood side by side with Justin in the

younger days, when they were the ambitious

voice trembling with emotion. "I feel like a father sending you off to get married." Ryan let out a hearty laugh and gave Justin a reassuring pat on the shoulder. "Don't worry, an

other side, Carrie changed into a light pink dress specially

and a full-length skirt, perfect

ready in front of the mirror. As

tiniest imperfection. "The chest area is a bit loose.

weight due to her illness,

tried to smooth things over, fearing Roza might take the dress back for alterations, which they

she looks like

did not fully grasp the meaning, but Roza understood perfectly. The two