The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2099

The sky was clear and blue.

After what felt like an eternity, the luxurious car finally came to a stop outside a private manor.

"We're here," Asher said, leaning over to unfasten Arnold's seatbelt. His strong, muscular frame enveloped Arnold, surrounding him in a cozy warmth, better than any heater.

Arnold blinked in surprise. "Why is it so quiet? Did we come to the wrong place?"

He was an incredibly sharp person, but in front of his lover, his mind would slow down, leaving him utterly smitten and easily swayed.

"No, we're just early. Let's go." Asher got out of the car first, then went around to open the door for Arnold, causing Arnold to chuckle softly.

Arnold squinted his long, narrow eyes at Asher. "Why are you being so attentive, hmm? You know the old saying that when someone is overly attentive without reason, they're either up to no good or plotting something, Mr. Thompson."

a sudden tug, he drew Arnold close until their bodies were pressed tightly

seem that untrustworthy?" Asher's warm breath teased Arnold's ear. "Calling you a little fox isn't wrong at all, with all the mischievous thoughts

softly murmured, "It's not that... It's just that, for as long as I can remember, I've always been the one getting played in relationships. Now that

on Arnold's waist trembled slightly,

had already sent people to Meridan to thoroughly investigate everything about Arnold. It was not out of a lack of trust; he just wanted

man, who seemed so experienced and like a playboy, was actually the one who got

of money, lied to by lovers, and even betrayed by

love, always chasing after it. Despite being wounded to the core time and again, Arnold would pick himself up and dive wholeheartedly into the next relationship. However, Arnold was a proud and strong-willed individual who

over time, this facade became his persona as

often wondered to himself. 'Was I only attracted to Arnold

by Arnold's unwavering determination and his profound, passionate longing for

worried that Asher's heart was barren and desolate. Instead, he had faith that he could make it flourish with roses that were uniquely

too kind to me," Arnold said, lifting his handsome face with

back a bit, or else you'll