The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Suddenly, the woman burst into tears.

Jace's instincts were on high alert as he observed the situation outside. When he felt it was sufficiently safe, he loosened his grip on the woman, only to find his palm damp with her tears.

Jace fixed his gaze on her teary eyes and instantly recognized her. She was the same woman who had frantically chased after him at the hospital, calling him "Hugh" as if possessed.

That could only mean one thing. She was Hugh's mother, the mother of the fifth Young Master of the Thompson family.

Jace's body stiffened as he straightened up abruptly and distanced himself from Mila. Every fiber of his body shook.

Inside the car, it felt as though the world had faded away, leaving a vacuum of silence.

Mila was usually calm and composed. But the moment she saw him, she did not care about anything else, unable to control her tears.

At that moment, the driver opened the door and got into the car.

"Madam Mila, I brought back the pastries you ordered for Mr. Thompson-"

muscles tensed, and he

eyes wide as she clutched his solid arm

of steel,

not let him go, as she feared that if she did, she would never

see a bloodied man

criminal attempting to kidnap Mila. His face went pale with fear

Her voice was trembling as she

head, staring at her with a gaze of disbelief. He was a man who lived on

rearview mirror, where his reflection stared back at him-bloodshot eyes, a menacing glare, and a face that screamed

was broken beyond

for him, the driver remained tense. He was ready to defend her at

coldly, then turned to get out of

she asked, "Who were those people chasing you? What happened? Why are you covered in

like a hammer to Jace's heart,

someone they knew. He had also gained the gentle care of a woman who could have been