The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Matt's call came through.

Justin said, "Uncle Matt, what's up?"

"Young Master Justin, can you talk now?" Matt's words flickered.

"Please go ahead."

"This morning, Chairman Salvador came to bring Ms. Carrie back to Tideview Manor."

Justin's gaze darkened. "Isn't Grandpa planning to spend some more time with Carrie? Why so soon?"

"After Chairman Salvador came, he went to the study with Old Master Nigel, and they ended up fighting over something."

Matt's tone was laced with worry, "Ms. Carrie naturally heard it. She had always been the most obedient child, so since Chairman Salvador wanted to take her back, she agreed without question. I'm just a secretary, and it's not my place to interfere too much. When you return at night, please pay more attention to Ms. Carrie."

Justin sensed the underlying message in his words and asked solemnly, "Did you hear why Chairman Salvador fought with Grandpa?"

"It seems to be about Ms. Carrie's marriage. Chairman Salvador and Old Master Nigel might have different opinions, which led to the argument. But I'm not sure about the specifics."

Justin abruptly stood up from his leather chair, his handsome face stern and cold. "Got it. Rest assured, I'll protect Carrie."

Carrie returned to Tideview Manor.

Shannon was gone. Carrie heard from the maids that Bethany would be sent abroad. Justin rarely returned, as he preferred to stay with his wife every day.

The large villa was grand but empty. It had become a golden cage that imprisoned her.

Carrie cuddled her teddy, sat on the sofa in the living room, and closed her eyes in exhaustion.

Everything that happened with Ryan was like a warm and happy dream. Now that the dream had ended, she should return to where she belonged.

It was fine being alone...

But why was it that even though she had accepted it, whenever she thought of Ryan's name, his

beautiful eyes, and the burning, passionate kiss on her lips, she stillProperty © NôvelDrama.Org.

could not stop the tears fresh net

faffing?

The sound of chaotic footsteps suddenly disrupted the peace.

Carrie slowly opened her eyes to see Bethany holding her heavy suitcase and struggling to walk down the stairs.

At this moment, Bethany was in sportswear that she would never have worn before. Her hair was disheveled, looking more pathetic than ever.

As the eldest daughter, Bethany spent the longest time with Gregory, Shannon, and Nigel. She had received much more love and affection than Carrie. How the tables had turned.

Now, not only was she exiled from the Salvador family, but she did not even have anyone to help carry her suitcase. It was indeed pitiful.

Carrie had long learned from Bella and Justin about everything Bethany had done to her.

She could not forgive this so-called

sister of hers and did not want

anything more to do with Bethany. So she lowered her head, hugging her teddy as she tried to leave without a word.

"Stop!"

Bethany suddenly roared, her voice sharp and hoarse, ten times louder than usual.

Carrie's footsteps halted. She raised her head to look into Bethany's twisted face, which was filled with hatred.

But this time, Carrie did not step back timidly. Instead, she had the courage to face this evil woman who had bullied her for too many years.

"Ha... Did you know I am deaf now,

so you don't even bother to greet me?" Bethany was like an exhausted and angry mule just done with her, work, panting heavily. Her eyes were red with resentment. "Idiot,

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dumbass... Bitch! Because of you, Grandpa and Dad don't want me anymore! I am chased out of the Salvador family... Justin also ruined my ears! It's all thanks to you, you fucking bitch! I hate you!"