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.

his passenger, whose

again, still trying

surrounding this man left him with no sense

he tightened his grip

"You know Asher? How do you know him? Are you

look at him again and offered no

hour later, the black car pulled into a desolate courtyard and came to a stop in front

see that with proper care, this

a vintage European style, and the moment Arnold laid eyes on it, he felt

out first and politely opened the door for

regretted his decision a little, but it was too late

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

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

saying that this house belongs

"Because