The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Yasmin's eyelashes fluttered as she glanced at the sumptuous dinner she had prepared and then looked worriedly at Carrie.
They had initially planned for the three of them to have dinner together, and Yasmin had started the preparations in the
afternoon. Although Carrie was not very skilled in cooking, she had helped out, bustling around the kitchen like a lively little top.
But now, it seemed like Ryan would not be staying for dinner.
While Yasmin did not mind, she was concerned that Carrie would be disappointed.
"Ryan, aren't you staying for dinner?" Carrie asked, her delicate brows slightly furrowed and her eyes wide like a deer's.
Ryan smiled widely, unable to resist walking over to his delicate girlfriend. He placed his large hand on her head, gently ruffling
her soft hair. "I have some business to attend to tonight, so I won't be eating at home."
"Can't you make an exception tonight?"
Carrie's dense eyelashes fluttered as she looked at him with a pitiful expression. "Yasmin has been busy all day preparing this
meal... It's her way of showing she cares. Could you stay and eat before you go?"
"Young Madam, it's really not a big deal!"
Seeing Carrie speak up for her, Yasmin felt both surprised and honored. Her face flushed as she shook her head vigorously.
"It's nothing but a few simple dishes. Your work is more important, Young Master. I'll send you off now."
"It does matter! You took a long time to prepare everything. It must've been really tiring!" Carrie interjected.
Carrie held Ryan's large hand with her small, slightly sweaty palm. "Can you please stay and eat before you go? Yasmin worked
so hard for this."
Carrie genuinely liked Yasmin.
They spend a lot of time with each other daily. She was with Yasmin much more than she was with Ryan. There were many
things she was too shy to say to Ryan but felt completely at ease sharing with Yasmin.
Carrie rarely made requests to Ryan. The last request she made was when she wanted to see her mother for one last time. This
was the second time she had done so.

Yasmin's throat tightened with emotion. "Young Madam..."
Ryan's narrow eyes paused, his cool gaze drifting over to Yasmin.
Then, he pulled out a chair and sat down next to his girlfriend, grinning as he grabbed her delicate armand pulled her between
his legs, then closed his legs to hold her like a doll.
"Okay, I'll listen to my wife. I'll eat."
Ryan was not done yet. He clasped her small waist and gently her on his lap, brushing his lips against her rosy cheek with
affection.
"Yasmin, serve the dishes. I want a big portion."
"Yes, sir!" Yasmin was happy when Ryan decided to stay and eat with Carrie.
Ryan and Carrie shared many sweet moments during the meal. The couple fed each other. Their affection was palpable.
Sitting nearby, Yasmin could not help but feel overwhelmed by the display of affection.
However, she felt comfortable with it.
After the hearty meal, Ryan took Carrie's hand. With Yasmin With Yasmin following behind, the three of them walk host Villa's
entrance.
"Yasmin, take good care of Carrie." Ryan wrapped an arm around Carrie's waist and planted a kiss on her smooth forehead.
"Come back early..." Carrie spoke with a soft and sweet tone.
"Babe, if you keep this up, I won't be able to leave the house."
Ryan's hand roamed to her bottom, giving it a playful squeeze. "Go to bed early. Don't stay up waiting for me."