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.

the man driving cast occasional sidelong glances at his passenger, whose face, unnervingly attractive for

again, still trying to

this man left

tightened his grip on the

repeated the name silently to himself, then continued questioning, "You know

look at him again and

later, the black car pulled into a desolate courtyard

could see that with

had a vintage European style, and the moment Arnold laid eyes on it, he felt a strange fondness for

first and politely opened the door for

decision a little, but it was

getting the better

back coldly. "What? Asher never told you he has

this house belongs to Asher? Why would

the villa. "Because something happened here. After that,