The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

The security guard anxiously chimed in. "Mr. Iverson not only bought this nursing home when it was on the brink of closure, but he also invested a substantial amount to rebuild it, providing shelter for many elderly people abandoned by their children. He ensured they had food, a place to stay, and even free medical treatment. He treats our staff very well too, even providing us with insurance! Mr. Iverson is nothing short of a great philanthropist a genuinely good man. How could you say he's a heartless monster? You shouldn't speak such nonsense!"

The Thompson brothers were utterly shocked.

The Christopher they described seemed like a completely different person from the evil Christopher they knew, almost as if he had a split personality.

But Justin knew better than anyone that Christopher merely hid his true colors behind an image of sophistication, charm, kindness, and compassion.

"What did you say to the lady who came here this afternoon?" Asher asked, his chiseled face as cold as ice.

"Earlier, Mr. Iverson came by and instructed not only me but also the other staff that if that lovely lady showed up, we should bring her to see Mr. Iverson's mother. At the time, everyone else was busy, and I just happened to see her come in. I don't know anything about any scheme. I really don't know anything!"

to Justin, his expression grave. "I don't think my instincts are wrong. He doesn't seem to be

Christopher's mother here now? Take us to see her!" Justin demanded;

already left the

Everyone was stunned.

burning with desperation.

mouth and convulsing all over. I ran to call for a helicopter, and the young lady was worried and insisted on staying with Mrs. Iverson. They left from the back

struck by lightning, and

took all involved parties back to the station, while the Thompson brothers followed him

felt oppressively cold, desolate,

rushed over to him, only to find him kneeling on the ground, his damp palm grasping a brooch-a crimson diamond rose brooch

did not dare to imagine the worst, but even the mere