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.

occasional sidelong glances at his passenger, whose face, unnervingly attractive for a man, drew attention

pressed again, still

left him with no

his grip

"You know

at him

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

neglect and dilapidation, Arnold could see that with proper care,

European style, and the moment Arnold laid

and politely opened the

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

behind, curiosity getting the better of him. "What is this

"What? Asher never told you

belongs to Asher?

jaw as he pushed open the heavy doors of the villa. "Because