The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2264

Asher? Was there something about him that Arnold would not know?

Each word felt like a blooming poppy, dangerous and alluring, drawing Arnold in with an irresistible temptation.

It was because he loved him deeply.

Love, after all, was the one weakness people could easily exploit.

"How long will it take? I need to get back soon to celebrate my man's birthday." Arnold finally gave in, his voice steady but filled with hesitation.

"Not long." The man narrowed his cold eyes, shifted slightly to the side, and, with one hand in his pocket, gestured for Arnold to follow. "We'll take my car. Let's go."

The black car sped through the winter night, cloaked in darkness, as neon lights flickered past in a blur.

In the passenger seat, Arnold held onto the bouquet of white roses, his eyes filled with unease as he stared out the window.

man driving cast occasional sidelong glances at his passenger, whose face,

name?" Arnold pressed again, still

this man left him with no

he tightened his grip on the steering wheel and

to himself, then continued questioning, "You know Asher? How do you know him?

look at him again and

a desolate courtyard and came to a stop in front of an

dilapidation, Arnold could see that with proper care, this house would have

a vintage European style, and the moment Arnold laid

and politely opened

a little, but it was too late to turn

getting

briefly and glanced back coldly. "What? Asher never told you

shock. "You're saying that this house belongs to Asher? Why would he let

the heavy doors of the villa. "Because something happened here. After that,