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.

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

Arnold pressed again, still

this man left him with no

he tightened his grip

to himself, then continued questioning, "You know Asher?

him again

a desolate courtyard and came

with proper

Arnold laid eyes on it, he felt a strange fondness

out first and politely opened the door

Arnold regretted his decision a little, but it was too late to

walked ahead, while Arnold followed closely behind, curiosity getting the better of him. "What is this

and glanced back coldly. "What? Asher never

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

doors of the villa. "Because something happened here.